| Song | Nine to Five |
| Artist | The Kinks |
| Album | The Kinks Present a Soap Opera [Velvel Bonus Tracks] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Davies | |
| Answering phones and dictating letters | |
| Making decisions that affect no one. | |
| Stuck in the office from nine until five | |
| Life is so incredibly dull, | |
| Working from nine to five. | |
| Oh nine to five, nine to five, | |
| Working from nine to five. | |
| And time goes by | |
| The hours tick away. | |
| First seconds, | |
| Then minutes, | |
| Then hours into days. | |
| Each day, | |
| Each week, | |
| Seems just like any other. | |
| All work, | |
| No play, | |
| It's just another day. | |
| He's caught in a mass of computerised trivia, | |
| Deciphering data for mechanical minds. | |
| He's lost in the paperwork and up to his eyes, | |
| He's checking a list that's been checked out before | |
| And he's starting to lose his mind. | |
| Oh nine to five, nine to five, | |
| Working from nine to five. | |
| (repeat). |
| zuo qu : Davies | |
| Answering phones and dictating letters | |
| Making decisions that affect no one. | |
| Stuck in the office from nine until five | |
| Life is so incredibly dull, | |
| Working from nine to five. | |
| Oh nine to five, nine to five, | |
| Working from nine to five. | |
| And time goes by | |
| The hours tick away. | |
| First seconds, | |
| Then minutes, | |
| Then hours into days. | |
| Each day, | |
| Each week, | |
| Seems just like any other. | |
| All work, | |
| No play, | |
| It' s just another day. | |
| He' s caught in a mass of computerised trivia, | |
| Deciphering data for mechanical minds. | |
| He' s lost in the paperwork and up to his eyes, | |
| He' s checking a list that' s been checked out before | |
| And he' s starting to lose his mind. | |
| Oh nine to five, nine to five, | |
| Working from nine to five. | |
| repeat. |
| zuò qǔ : Davies | |
| Answering phones and dictating letters | |
| Making decisions that affect no one. | |
| Stuck in the office from nine until five | |
| Life is so incredibly dull, | |
| Working from nine to five. | |
| Oh nine to five, nine to five, | |
| Working from nine to five. | |
| And time goes by | |
| The hours tick away. | |
| First seconds, | |
| Then minutes, | |
| Then hours into days. | |
| Each day, | |
| Each week, | |
| Seems just like any other. | |
| All work, | |
| No play, | |
| It' s just another day. | |
| He' s caught in a mass of computerised trivia, | |
| Deciphering data for mechanical minds. | |
| He' s lost in the paperwork and up to his eyes, | |
| He' s checking a list that' s been checked out before | |
| And he' s starting to lose his mind. | |
| Oh nine to five, nine to five, | |
| Working from nine to five. | |
| repeat. |