Blue collar Eddie and his better half Delores used to be pieces down at the Black Forest. And I don't if that bar still exists, but when it did, so did they, a couple bleeding heart kids. volatile, every night rocker style. Hop a stool, be discrete and just watch 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 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 table offered an invite. Dolores didn't want to join 'em, feeling social. But Eddie was so aggravated that he had to 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 in this establishment. She got up and over, and put her arm up around Eddie's shoulder. Nobody's the song is the same; sometimes 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, gotta do what 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 people who get to 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, ain't cruel, but everybody's so ready to bend up the rules. Now Chuck, staring at Delores. Eddie is by Samantha so he doesn't notice. And everybody's too fucked up to even the mess, much less 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, tryna out his thoughts and the vertigo. Weaves through, stops when seen em. Picture perfect, it just like freedom. Dolores on Chuck's lap kissing him hard. Eddie dipped into the winter left 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.
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