Luyện nghe bài hát The Rooster

Blue collar Eddie and his better 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 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 you pay a ransom for the right to sing along with them drinking anthems.
And these fools paid so many that everybody stops to salute.

But one night after another fight a 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 kind of dog (hey girl come here)
She can't believe it, she's done, she's had it, but she 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; sometimes you stick out your chin to the rain.

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

The clock keeps drinking, 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 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 Chuck, staring at Delores.
is distracted by Samantha so he doesn't notice.
And everybody's too fucked up to asses the mess, much less care enough.
More whiskey, a pitcher of Premium, getting tipsy, he didn't see it comin.
On his way back a visit with that urinal, tryna straighten out his thoughts and the vertigo.
Weaves through, when he's seen em.
Picture perfect, it looked like freedom.
Dolores on Chuck's lap kissing him hard. Eddie dipped into the left them all at the bar.
Sometimes ya gotta follow felt inside; between the power struggle and the selfish pride.
No one's allowed to cry because now they both get to drink alone somewhere.

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