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From: glen.word@equinox.org (Glen Word)
                  Believe it are not, I had the wax;



                   FIVE O'CLOCK WORLD   <GW>     Allen Reynold
                ------- Vogues ------

G        F               G         F
Up every morning just to keep a job
            G        F               G        F
I've got to fight my way through the hustling mob
G             F             G     F
Sounds of the city pounding in my brain 
       G          F             G
while another day goes down the drain

           C            F              C             F
But it's a five o'clock world when the whistle blows
C             F           C
No one owns a piece of my time
              C            F    C       F
And there's a five o'clock me inside my clothes
C                                 D
Thinking that the world looks fine  Yeah!
G-F-G-F-G--
Ad-a-le  (SP?)


Trading my time for the pay I get
Living on the money I ain't made yet
Gotta keep going, gotta make my way
But 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 theres a long haired girl who waits, I know
To ease my troubled mind Yeah!
Adale

In the Shelter of her arms everythings ok
She talks and the world goes slipping away
And I know the reason I can still go on
When every other is gone

In my five o'clock world she waits for me
Nothing else matters at all
cause every time my baby smiles at me
I know that its all worth while  Yeah!
Adale (a couple of times)



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