Intro:                     verse 1 Every morning of everyday I wake up; it’s the same ole thing Fight the traffic punch the clock.           Concrete floors wearing out my shoes Tired of feeling the way I do. Three more trucks to load it never stops.    There killing me from nine to five When it’s quitting time I come alive. Cause I gotta woman Who holds me in her arms and understands. A beautiful woman Who knows how hard it is to be a man. No telling where I’d be right now If she hadn’t been sent down So I don’t have to face this world all by myself She’s my five o’clock angel.                             verse 2 Like a branded man down where I work The company name sewn on my shirt They can buy my time but they don’t own me.       There’s more to me than what I do       I’ve got feelings too. There somewhere else I’d rather be.       You can have your beer and whiskey sour. I don’t need no Happy Hour. Cause I gotta woman Who holds me in her arms and understands. A beautiful woman Who knows how hard it is to be a man. No telling where I’d be right now If she hadn’t been sent down So I don’t have to face this world all by myself She’s my five o’clock angel.                             Outro No telling where I’d be right now If she hadn’t been sent down So I don’t have to face this world all by myself She’s my five o’clock angel.              My five o’clock angel.