This is, in truth, not even that good of a song, nor one I particularly love. But it is a song that was out exactly the time in my own collision of coming of age and noticing song lyrics and it is permanently embedded in my brain. So the answer is always 4:30, whether it is or it isn't.
I have only a small arsenal of being purposely annoying to my littles, but this is a core tool in it. And it makes them motivated to learn to tell time.
I'm not such a musically oriented person, but some songs do that to you, don't they?
But then the day came, as it had to, since it was clearly destiny. The Day. The one we'd all trained for since the moment, practically, when they each were born.
May I present: First Grade Homework.
Also known as: Validation.