Blue collar Eddie and his better half Delores used to be mantel down at the Black Forest. And I don't know if that bar still exists, but when it did, so did they, a bleeding heart kids. Everything volatile, every night rocker style. Hop a stool, be and just watch a while. But do your best to keep the level observational, drama is attractive so push it it takes a pull. And each night's a random when you pay a ransom for the to sing along with them drinking anthems. And these fools paid so many dues that everybody to salute.
But one night after another fight a couple from an 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 like some kind of dog (hey girl come here) She can't believe it, she's done, she's had it, but she doesn't want to make scene in this establishment. She got up and mosied over, and put her arm up 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, gotta wake up you hear the rooster. Sometimes it's just too simple to live your life wrong, 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 simple to live your life wrong, 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 having too many on a Tuesday. Who knew be tools for the duo, put a little bit of fire on the fuel. It's a kinda blue, intentions ain't cruel, but 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 even asses the mess, much care enough. More whiskey, a pitcher of Premium, getting tipsy, he didn't see it comin. On his way from a visit with that urinal, tryna straighten out his thoughts and the vertigo. through, stops when he's seen em. Picture perfect, it just like freedom. Dolores on Chuck's lap kissing him hard. Eddie dipped the winter left them all at the bar. Sometimes ya gotta follow what's felt inside; between the 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, 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 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 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 when the comes