Blue collar Eddie and his better half Delores used to be mantel pieces at the Black Forest. And I don't know if bar still 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 push it 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 fools paid so many dues that everybody stops to salute.
But one night after another fight a couple from an opposite offered an invite. Dolores didn't want to join 'em, feeling 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 doesn't want to make scene in this establishment. She got up and mosied over, and put her arm up Eddie's shoulder. sober 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 when you the rooster. it's just 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 wake up when you the rooster. it's just too simple to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the time comes.
The clock keeps drinking, they keep ticking. 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 there's Chuck, at Delores. Eddie is distracted by Samantha so he notice. And too fucked up to even asses 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 with that urinal, tryna straighten 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 what's felt inside; between the power struggle and the 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 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 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, do what right for you when the time comes