Luyện nghe bài hát The Rooster

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

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

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

The clock keeps drinking, they keep ticking. There's two more who get to play positions.
Samantha and Chuck; not a couple, just out having too many shots on a Tuesday.
Who they'd be tools for the duo, put a little bit of fire on the fuel.
It's a kinda blue, intentions ain't cruel, but everybody's so ready to up the rules.
Now Chuck, staring at Delores.
is distracted by Samantha so he doesn't notice.
And everybody's too fucked up to even the mess, much less care enough.
More whiskey, a pitcher of Premium, Eddie's tipsy, he didn't see it comin.
On his way back from a visit with that urinal, straighten out his thoughts and the vertigo.
Weaves through, stops he's seen em.
Picture perfect, it looked just freedom.
Dolores on Chuck's lap him hard. Eddie dipped into the winter left them all at the bar.
Sometimes ya 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 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 when you the rooster
Sometimes it's just too simple to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the 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 right for you when the time comes