Verse 1 Five o’clock hits, I’m gone like that. Keys in the bowl, dog in my lap. Sun’s still high and the breeze feels sweet — Workday’s done, now it’s just me. Chorus I’m clocked out, chilled out, windows down low. Got a cold drink waitin’ and a nowhere‑to‑go. Yeah, I give ’em my hours, but the rest is mine — Life feels good when I draw that line. Kickin’ off my boots, lettin’ all that stress roll out… I’m clocked out… OOO‑OOO, gone fishin’. Verse 2 Lunch break’s real, I take my time. Sit in the shade, clear my mind. Weekends hit and I disappear — Find my happy outta here. Chorus I’m clocked out, chilled out, windows down low. Got a cold drink waitin’ and a nowhere‑to‑go. Yeah, I give ’em my hours, but the rest is mine — Life feels good when I draw that line. Kickin’ off my boots, lettin’ all that stress roll out… I’m clocked out… OOO‑OOO, gone fishin’. Bridge I don’t need much, just a little room to breathe — A sunset, a song, and the people I keep. Final Chorus + Tag I’m clocked out, chilled out, windows down low. Got a cold drink waitin’ and a nowhere‑to‑go. Yeah, I give ’em my hours, but the rest is mine — Life feels good when I draw that line. Kickin’ off my boots, lettin’ all that stress roll out… I’m clocked out… OOO‑OOO, gone fishin’. OOO‑OOO… gone fishin’.