Luyện nghe bài hát The Rooster

Blue collar Eddie and his half Delores used to be mantel pieces down at the Black Forest.
And I don't know if that bar still exists, but it did, so did they, a couple bleeding heart kids.
Everything volatile, night rocker style. Hop a stool, be discrete and just watch a while.
But do your best to keep the level observational, drama is so push it when it takes a pull.
And each night's a random when you pay a for the right to sing along with them drinking anthems.
And these fools paid so many dues that everybody to salute.

But one night after another fight a couple from an opposite table an invite.
Dolores didn't to join 'em, wasn't feeling social.
But Eddie was so that he had to poke holes.
He walked over, sat in the and called at Dolores like some kind of dog (hey girl come here)
She can't believe it, she's done, she's had it, but she doesn't want to make scene in this establishment.
She got up and mosied over, and put her arm up around shoulder.
Nobody's sober the song is the same; sometimes you stick out chin to catch the rain.

You can be a winner, you can be a loser, gotta wake up when you the rooster.
Sometimes it's just too to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the time comes.
You can be a winner, you can be a loser, gotta wake up you hear the rooster.
Sometimes it's just too to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the time comes.

The keeps drinking, they keep ticking. There's two more people who get to play positions.
Samantha and Chuck; not a couple, just out having too many shots on a Tuesday.
Who knew they'd be tools for the duo, put a little bit of on the fuel.
It's a kinda blue, ain't cruel, but everybody's so ready to bend up the rules.
Now there's Chuck, at Delores.
is distracted by Samantha so he doesn't notice.
And everybody's too fucked up to even asses the mess, much less enough.
More whiskey, a of Premium, Eddie's getting tipsy, he didn't see it comin.
On his way from a visit with that urinal, tryna straighten out his thoughts and the vertigo.
Weaves through, stops when he's em.
Picture perfect, it looked just freedom.
Dolores on lap kissing him hard. Eddie dipped into the winter left them all at the bar.
ya gotta follow what's felt inside; between the power struggle and the selfish pride.
No one's allowed to cry unfair because now both get to drink alone somewhere.

You can be a winner, you can be a loser, gotta wake up you hear the rooster
Sometimes it's just too simple to live your life wrong, do what right for you when the time comes
You can be a winner, you can be a loser, gotta wake up you hear the rooster
Sometimes it's just too simple to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you the time comes
You can be a winner, you can be a loser, gotta wake up you hear the rooster
Sometimes it's just too simple to live your life wrong, gotta do what for you when the time comes