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 when it did, so did they, a 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 when it 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 dues everybody stops to salute.
But one night another fight a couple from an opposite table offered an invite. Dolores want to join 'em, wasn't 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 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; sometimes you stick out your chin to 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 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. Sometimes it's just too simple to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the comes.
The clock keeps drinking, they keep ticking. There's two more who get to play positions. and Chuck; not a couple, just roommates; out having too many shots on a Tuesday. Who they'd be tools for the duo, put a little bit of fire on the fuel. It's a kinda blue, intentions ain't cruel, but everybody's so ready to up the rules. Now there's Chuck, at Delores. Eddie is by Samantha so he doesn't notice. And everybody's too fucked up to even asses the mess, less care enough. More whiskey, a pitcher of Premium, Eddie's getting tipsy, he see it comin. On his way back from a visit with urinal, tryna straighten out his thoughts and the vertigo. Weaves through, stops when he's em. perfect, it looked 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 get to drink alone somewhere.
You can be a winner, you can be a loser, gotta wake up you hear 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, wake up when you hear the rooster Sometimes 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, wake 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