Luyện nghe bài hát The Rooster

Blue collar Eddie and his better half Delores used to be pieces down at the Black Forest.
And I don't know if that bar exists, but when it did, so did they, a couple bleeding heart 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 dues that everybody stops to salute.

But one night after another fight a couple from an opposite table 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 girl here)
She can't believe it, she's done, she's had it, but she doesn't to make another 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 out your chin to catch the rain.

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 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 too simple to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the time comes.

The clock keeps drinking, they keep ticking. There's two more who get to play positions.
and Chuck; not a couple, just roommates; out having too many shots on a Tuesday.
Who knew they'd be tools for the duo, put a 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 distracted by so he doesn't notice.
And too fucked up to even asses the mess, much less care enough.
More whiskey, a pitcher of Premium, Eddie's getting tipsy, he see it comin.
On his way back from a visit with that urinal, tryna straighten out his and the vertigo.
through, stops when he's seen em.
Picture perfect, it looked like freedom.
Dolores on lap kissing him hard. Eddie dipped into the winter left them all at the bar.
Sometimes ya gotta follow what's felt inside; the power struggle and the selfish pride.
No one's allowed to cry unfair because now they both get to drink somewhere.

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