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Introduction
I still get goosebumps thinking about that magical night when country legends Alan Jackson and Brad Paisley joined forces on stage. The crowd erupted as they launched into “It’s Five O’Clock Somewhere,” the anthem that had originally paired Jackson with Jimmy Buffett back in 2003.
The chemistry between these two country powerhouses was absolutely electric! Jackson’s rich, velvety baritone blended perfectly with Paisley’s masterful guitar work, creating something truly special. You could feel the mutual admiration between them as they traded verses and smiles throughout the performance.
When the original track dropped in ’03, it became an instant sensation – and for good reason. Who hasn’t daydreamed about escaping the monotony of work for a cold drink on a sunny beach? That’s the genius of this song – it captures that universal desire for freedom and relaxation that resonates with all of us grinding through our daily lives.
What made this particular rendition so remarkable was how Paisley brought his own flair to the collaboration while honoring the spirit of the original. His intricate guitar solos added new dimensions to the familiar melody, while Jackson’s commanding presence anchored the performance with authentic country soul.
The audience sang along to every word, swaying with drinks raised high during that infectious chorus. It was more than just a performance – it was a celebration of country music’s ability to bring people together through relatable stories and irresistible melodies.
This unexpected pairing proved once again why both artists have earned their places in country music royalty. Their mutual respect was evident in every note, creating a version that somehow felt both nostalgic and completely fresh at the same time.
For those interested in experiencing this collaboration, the performance is available to watch online:
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Lyrics
The sun is hot and that old clock is movin’ slow,
An’ so am I.
Work day passes like molasses in wintertime,
But it’s July.
I’m gettin’ paid by the hour, an’ 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 an’ 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,
An’ 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.
Our Jamaican vacation’s gonna start right here.
if the ‘phones for me,
You can tell ’em I just sailed away.
An’ pour me somethin’ tall an’ 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, pour myself in a cab,
An’ be back to work before two.
At a moment like this, I can’t help but wonder,
What would Jimmy Buffet do?
Funny you should ask Alan,
I’d say:
Pour me somethin’ tall an’ strong,
Make it a “Hurricane” before I go insane.
It’s only half-past twelve but I don’t care.
Pour me somethin’ tall an’ 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 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.
Yessir.
I seen your boat there.
I’ve been to Margaritaville a few times.
All right, well that’s good.
Stumbled all the way back.
OK. Just wanna make sure you can keep it between the navigational beacons.
Between the bouys, I gotcha.
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.