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Introduction:

Ah, It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere, a song that practically begs for a frosty beverage and a beach chair. Released in 2003, this duet by country music titans Alan Jackson and Jimmy Buffett transcended genres and became a massive crossover hit. It’s a testament to the power of a simple yet deeply relatable concept: the universal joy of unwinding after a long day.

Jackson, known for his smooth baritone and heartland anthems, and Buffett, the king of laid-back, tropical vibes, might seem like an unlikely pairing on paper. But that’s precisely what makes It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere so delightful. It’s a meeting of two distinct musical worlds, united by a shared love of kicking back and celebrating the good life.

The song’s origins are just as intriguing as the collaboration itself. Written by Jim “Moose” Brown and Don Rollins, It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere wasn’t originally intended for Jackson and Buffett. However, the playful melody and the cheeky lyrics about finding a time zone where it’s always cocktail hour resonated deeply with both artists. Jackson, known for his more traditional country sound, embraced the song’s carefree spirit, while Buffett brought his signature island lilt, creating a perfect harmony between their contrasting styles.

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It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere wasn’t just a feel-good tune; it was a cultural phenomenon. Released in 2003 on Jackson’s compilation album Greatest Hits Volume II, the song became an instant hit. It climbed the Billboard Hot 100 chart, reaching a surprising #17, a significant feat for a country song. This mainstream success not only marked Jackson’s biggest pop hit but also gave Buffett his first top 40 entry since the 1970s. The song’s influence extended beyond the charts. It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere became an anthem for working folks everywhere, a reminder to find moments of joy amidst the daily grind. It spawned countless t-shirts, bar signs, and even a brand of margaritas, solidifying its place in pop culture.

The success of the song can be attributed to several factors. The melody is undeniably catchy, a simple yet effective blend of country twang and beachy rhythms. The lyrics are clever and relatable, offering a lighthearted escape from daily pressures. But perhaps the most important element is the sheer joy and camaraderie radiating from Jackson and Buffett’s performances. Their playful back-and-forth vocals perfectly capture the carefree spirit of the song, making the listener want to grab a drink and join the party. It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere stands as a testament to the power of collaboration, bringing together two seemingly disparate artists to create a song that transcended genre and resonated with a global audience. So, next time you hear those opening notes, don’t fight the urge to raise a glass and celebrate – after all, It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere.

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Lyrics:

“It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere”
The sun is hot and that old clock is movin’ slow,
And so am I.
Work day passes like molasses in wintertime,
But it’s July.
I’m gettin’ paid by the hour, and older by the minute.
My boss just pushed me over the limit.
I’d like to call him somethin’,
I think I’ll just call it a day.Pour me somethin’ tall and strong,
Make it a “Hurricane” before I go insane.
It’s only half-past twelve but I don’t care.
It’s five o’clock somewhere.Oh, this lunch break is gonna take all afternoon,
And half the night.
Tomorrow mornin’, I know there’ll be hell to pay,
Hey, but that’s all right.
I ain’t had a day off now in over a year.
My Jamaican vacation’s gonna start right here.
If the phone’s for me,
You can tell ’em I just sailed away.

And pour me somethin’ tall and strong,
Make it a “Hurricane” before I go insane.
It’s only half-past twelve but I don’t care.
It’s five o’clock somewhere.

I could pay off my tab,
put myself in a cab,
And be back to work before two.
At a moment like this I can’t help but wonder,
What would Jimmy Buffett do?

Funny you should ask, Alan. I’d say,

Pour me somethin’ tall and strong,
Make it a “Hurricane” before I go insane.
It’s only half-past twelve but I don’t care.

Pour me somethin’ tall and strong,
Make it a “Hurricane” before I go insane.
It’s only half-past twelve but I don’t care.

He don’t care.
I don’t care.

It’s five o’clock somewhere.

What time zone am I on? What country am I in?
It doesn’t matter, it’s five o’clock somewhere.
It’s always on five in Margaritaville, come to think of it.
Yeah, I heard that.
You been there, haven’t you?
Yes sir.
I seen your boat there.
I’ve been to Margaritaville a few times.
All right, that’s good.
Stumbled all the way back.
OK. Just wanna make sure you can keep it between the navigational beacons.
Between the buoys, I got it.
All right. Well, it’s five o’clock. Let’s go somewhere.
I’m ready, crank it up.
Let’s get out of here.
I’m gone.