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 when it did, so did they, a couple heart kids.
Everything volatile, every rocker style. Hop a stool, be discrete and just watch a while.
But do your best to keep the level observational, drama is attractive so it when it takes a pull.
And each night's a random when you pay a ransom for the right to sing along with drinking anthems.
And these fools paid so many dues that stops to salute.

But one night after another fight a couple from an opposite table an invite.
Dolores didn't want to join 'em, feeling social.
But Eddie was so aggravated he had to poke holes.
He walked over, sat in the dialogue and called at Dolores some kind of dog (hey girl come here)
She can't it, she's done, she's had it, but she doesn't want to make another scene in this establishment.
She got up and over, and put her arm up around Eddie's shoulder.
Nobody's sober the song is the same; 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 right for you the time comes.
You can be a winner, you can be a loser, wake up when you hear the rooster.
it's just too simple to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the time comes.

The clock drinking, they keep ticking. There's two more people who get to play positions.
Samantha and Chuck; not a couple, just roommates; out too many shots on a Tuesday.
Who knew they'd be for the duo, put a little bit of fire on the fuel.
a kinda blue, intentions ain't cruel, but everybody's so ready to bend up the rules.
Now there's Chuck, at Delores.
Eddie is by Samantha so he doesn't notice.
And everybody's too fucked up to even asses the mess, much care enough.
More whiskey, a of Premium, Eddie's getting 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 when seen em.
Picture perfect, it just like freedom.
Dolores on Chuck's lap him hard. Eddie dipped into the winter left them all at the bar.
Sometimes ya gotta follow what's felt inside; between the power 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, wake up when you hear the rooster
Sometimes just too simple 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 too simple 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 when you hear the
Sometimes it's just too simple to your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the time comes