5 A.M.
Feels like the damn work week just don't seem to end
But don't you wanna raise a little hell every now and again
'Cause sometimes even an angel's gotta sin
So raise up your vodka, or your whiskey or your gin
And if you ever felt this way let me hear you say "Amen"
It's 5 A.M
I'm flying high again
I've got my friends
Here's Johnnie, Jack and Jim
We're gettin' loud
Tomorrow we'll be strung out
It's ok for now
So tip your cups
And lay your problems down
Well who could really blame ya for just wantin' to cut loose
But someone's always gonna criticize no matter which way you choose
So don't judge nobody til you take a walk in their shoes
It's 5 A.M
I'm flying high again
I've got my friends
Here's Johnnie, Jack and Jim
We're gettin' loud
Tomorrow we'll be strung out
It's ok for now
So tip your cups
And lay your problems down
Lay your problems down
Well you know it's been one hell of a week
But there aint no use in cryin'
You just gotta do what you gotta do
To leave all your cares behind you
It's 5 A.M
I'm flying high again
I've got my friends
Here's Johnnie, Jack and Jim
We're gettin' loud
Tomorrow we'll be strung out
It's ok for now
So tip your cups
And lay your problems down
Lay your problems down
But don't you wanna raise a little hell every now and again
'Cause sometimes even an angel's gotta sin
So raise up your vodka, or your whiskey or your gin
And if you ever felt this way let me hear you say "Amen"
It's 5 A.M
I'm flying high again
I've got my friends
Here's Johnnie, Jack and Jim
We're gettin' loud
Tomorrow we'll be strung out
It's ok for now
So tip your cups
And lay your problems down
Well who could really blame ya for just wantin' to cut loose
But someone's always gonna criticize no matter which way you choose
So don't judge nobody til you take a walk in their shoes
It's 5 A.M
I'm flying high again
I've got my friends
Here's Johnnie, Jack and Jim
We're gettin' loud
Tomorrow we'll be strung out
It's ok for now
So tip your cups
And lay your problems down
Lay your problems down
Well you know it's been one hell of a week
But there aint no use in cryin'
You just gotta do what you gotta do
To leave all your cares behind you
It's 5 A.M
I'm flying high again
I've got my friends
Here's Johnnie, Jack and Jim
We're gettin' loud
Tomorrow we'll be strung out
It's ok for now
So tip your cups
And lay your problems down
Lay your problems down
Credits
Writer(s): Blake Rave
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