Paroles: Still Time. 9 To 5.

I get lost sometimes
When my work won't grab me
From the pull of the outside world

And there's a song we sing
Leaves us always burning
For them things we've yet to find

We won't stop believing
We'll be young always
We know when it's time
To be working on a twelve pack instead of 9 to 5

And 9 to 5 gives us the fuel for the ride
As we cruise through this life past them speed limit signs
We've seen a few drunken nights and some stories unfold
We've set down the stress and replaced with a brew
Don't quit your day job, but take a few breaks
Not just for sleep or for sanity's sake
But for waters uncharted and the good friends of old
For the love of the ladies, and the bullshit we've sold
Put down them papers, empty those minds
Turn up the music it's time to unwind
I got some time on my side and the world to see
It's just a few of my friends and the song that we sing
Sing it

We won't stop believing
We'll be young always
We know when it's time
To be working on a twelve pack instead of 9 to 5

I am found sometimes
When my reason leaves me
Taken over by the pull of the outside world

And there's a song we sing
Leaves us always yearning
For them things we've yet to find

(Thanks to Victoria for these lyrics)