Alan Jackson, Jimmy Buffett – It’s Five O’ Clock Somewhere (Official HD Video)

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“It’s Five O’Clock Somewhere” is a lively country duet by Alan Jackson and Jimmy Buffett, released on June 2, 2003. The song was co-written by Jim “Moose” Brown and Don Rollins, inspired by the common saying that it’s always five o’clock somewhere, justifying a drink at any time of day. The track was featured on Jackson’s 2003 compilation album, Greatest Hits Volume II.

Upon release, the song achieved significant commercial success. It spent eight non-consecutive weeks at number one on the Billboard Hot Country Songs chart, marking a milestone in both artists’ careers. The song also peaked at number 17 on the Billboard Hot 100, becoming Jackson’s biggest pop hit and Buffett’s first top 40 hit since the 1970s. In recognition of its popularity, “It’s Five O’Clock Somewhere” won the Country Music Association’s Vocal Event of the Year award in 2003, earning Buffett his first-ever career award.

The song’s music video, directed by Trey Fanjoy, was filmed at the Square Grouper Bar in Jupiter, Florida, and features Jackson performing on his yacht, Hullbilly. Buffett joins Jackson during the chorus, adding to the song’s festive atmosphere.

“It’s Five O’Clock Somewhere” remains a quintessential anthem of escapism and relaxation, reflecting the carefree spirit of its creators and resonating with audiences worldwide.

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THE NIGHT COUNTRY MUSIC HELD ITS BREATH: Alan Jackson Walked Onstage… and Time Seemed to Stop. There were no blazing pyrotechnics, no theatrical farewell designed to soften the truth everyone in the room could feel. When Alan Jackson stepped into the light, it wasn’t the entrance of a star ending a tour—it felt like a man carrying decades of stories onto one last stretch of stage. The crowd roared, but beneath the cheers there was a fragile silence, the kind that comes when people realize a moment will never come again. Each song landed heavier than the last. The melodies were the same ones fans had carried through weddings, funerals, long drives, and quiet nights—but now every note felt like it was slipping through their fingers. You could see it in the faces in the audience: some smiling, some wiping tears, many simply standing still, as if afraid to blink and miss something sacred. What made the night unforgettable wasn’t the setlist or the performance—it was the unspoken understanding. This wasn’t a farewell tour in the usual sense. It felt more like standing at the edge of a long, winding road, watching the sun set behind it, knowing the journey mattered more than the ending. And when the lights dimmed, there was no grand goodbye. Just the echo of a voice that had carried generations, fading gently into the dark—leaving behind the haunting realization that some endings don’t announce themselves… they simply arrive, and leave your heart quieter than before.