It's 3 o'clock here in the morning
And it's a witching hour some say
Well if that's so with all this cleaning and sweeping I've been doing
You'd think this broom here would help me fly away
We could steal some fabric and sew some clothes
Sell it on the sidewalk where everyone goes
But oh no no
No 9 to 5
'Cause I just need
Some wine to jive
Where could wear some yellow and black striped suits
Honey is sweet and so are you
But I'm feeling the sting
Of the busy beehive
And I just need
Some wine to jive