Clocked Out

4:59 on the clock… then it's go time. Clocked Out by Thatz Deep — from the office to the dance floor to pizza on the curb at 2am. Lyrics: (Four fifty-nine…) Eyes on the clock (Five!) Clocked out — go wild (wild!) Badge in the drawer, keys in my hand Shoulder to shoulder, bounce it to the side Weekend just started — go wild! Last email sent with a smiley face Pushed in my chair, left the coffee in its place Elevator packed, everybody in a rush Somebody's speaker playing — now the whole lift hush… then (ayy!) Car park, sun low, windows down Partner on the phone like "I'm already round" Work shirt off in the back of the car Fresh tee on at the traffic light — that's who we are (ha) Gold chain, clean kicks out the box Spray of cologne at the red light stop Pull to the venue, line round the block Bass coming through the wall — (…hear that?) Clocked out — go wild (wild!) Wristband on and the doors swing wide Shoulder to shoulder, bounce it to the side Weekend just started — go wild! Find your partner — back to back Hip bump left, hip bump right — snap Down low, twin step, up high — clap Switch sides, spin out, then come back (come back!) Cousins pairing up, arguing who leads (ha) Coworkers dancing like there's no Monday meetings Manager's tie wrapped round his head Every step wrong, but he's nodding his head Aunty in the corner showing youngsters the slide Floor so packed you can't tell whose side DJ points — whole room points back Lights cut out on the very next track — Grab a hand… Nobody move… (shhh…) Count it — One, two — go berserk (berserk!) Three, four — forget work Partner in front, mirror what they do Weekend mode — me and you! Lean on your partner Sway… sway… Sweat on the glasses, lights turned blue DJ's hand up high — "Wait for it…" Midnight hit and nobody went home Shoes in my hand and my voice half gone Partner pulled me back, said "you not done yet" Two more songs, we ain't broke a sweat (we lying!) Two a.m., pizza on the curb Laughing so hard that we can't get a word Cab driver bopping, he won't take the fare "See you next Friday?" — man, we'll be there (ha) Phone on four percent, last photo blurry Saturday loading, Sunday no worry Monday can wait, I ain't checking it yet One last song — Hands up — don't forget… Clocked out — go wild (wild!) Whole night shaking and we still alive Shoulder to shoulder, bounce it to the side Weekend just started — go wild! (Five o'clock…) We out. #ThatzDeep #ClockedOut #LyricVideo #WeekendMode