p.2. Five O'clock World
'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
Ada -ladee-hee, hee, yeah
In the shelter of her arms every-thing's OK, she talks and the world goes slippin' a-way
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, nothing else matters at all
'Cause every time my baby smiles at me, I know that its all worth-while, yeah
Ada -ladee-hee, hee, yeah
(X3, fade)