Luyện nghe bài hát The Rooster

Blue Eddie and his better half Delores used to be mantel 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 just a while.
But do your best to keep the level observational, 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 along with them drinking anthems.
And fools paid so many dues that everybody stops to salute.

But one night after another fight a couple from an table offered an invite.
Dolores want to join 'em, wasn't feeling social.
But Eddie was so aggravated 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, she's done, she's had it, but she doesn't want to make another scene in 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 when you 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, wake up when 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 clock keeps drinking, they keep ticking. There's two 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 tools for the duo, put a little bit of on the fuel.
It's a 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 Samantha so he notice.
And everybody's too fucked up to even the mess, much less care enough.
More whiskey, a pitcher of Premium, getting tipsy, he didn't see it comin.
On his way back from a visit that urinal, tryna straighten out his thoughts and the vertigo.
Weaves through, stops he's seen em.
Picture perfect, it just like freedom.
on Chuck's lap kissing him hard. Eddie dipped into the winter left them all at the bar.
Sometimes ya gotta what's felt inside; between the power struggle and the selfish pride.
No one's allowed to cry unfair now they both get to drink alone somewhere.

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
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 life wrong, gotta do what 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 life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the time