Tytuł: Five O' Clock World (Drew Carey Theme)

• Wykonawca: Bowling For Soup
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Up every mornin' just to keep a job
  I gotta fight my way through the husslin' mob
  Sounds of the city poundin' in my brain
  While another day goes down the drain
  
  But it's a five o'clock world when the whistle blows
  No one owns a piece of my time
  And there's a five o'clock me inside my clothes
  Thinkin' that the world looks fine, yeah
  Holiday, yeah...
  
  Tradin' my time for the pay I get
  Livin' on money that I ain't made yet
  Gotta keep goin', gotta make my way
  While I live for the end of the day
  
  'Cause it's a five o'clock world when the whistle blows
  No one owns a piece of my time
  And there's a long-haired girl who waits, I know
  To ease my troubled mind, yeah
  Holiday, yeah...
  
  In the shelter of her arms everything's okay
  She talks and the world goes slippin' away
  And I know the reason I can still go on
  When every other reason is gone
  
  In my five o'clock world she waits for me
  Nothin' else matters at all
  'Cause everytime my baby smiles at me
  I know that it's all worthwhile, yeah
  Holiday, yeah... [x3]
  
  [Fade]