Blue collar Eddie and his half Delores used to be mantel pieces down at the Black Forest. And I don't know if that bar still exists, but it did, so did they, a couple bleeding heart kids. Everything volatile, night rocker style. Hop a stool, be discrete and just watch a while. But do your best to keep the observational, drama 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 with them drinking anthems. And these fools paid so many dues that everybody to salute.
But one night after fight a couple from an opposite table offered an invite. Dolores didn't want to 'em, wasn't feeling social. But was so aggravated that he had to poke holes. He walked over, sat in the dialogue and called at Dolores like some kind of dog (hey girl here) She can't believe it, she's done, she's had it, but she doesn't want to another scene in this establishment. She got up and mosied over, and put her arm up around shoulder. Nobody's sober the is the same; sometimes you stick out your chin to catch the rain.
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 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 too simple to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the time comes.
The keeps drinking, they 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 they'd be tools for the duo, put a little bit of on the fuel. It's a kinda blue, intentions ain't cruel, but everybody's so to bend up the rules. Now Chuck, staring 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 visit with that urinal, tryna straighten out his 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 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 unfair because now they get to drink alone somewhere.
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 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 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 right for you when the time comes