Luyện nghe bài hát The Rooster

Blue collar Eddie and his better half Delores used to be mantel pieces at the Black Forest.
And I don't know if that bar still exists, but when it did, so did they, a couple bleeding kids.
Everything volatile, every night rocker style. Hop a stool, be discrete and watch a while.
But do your to keep the level 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 along with them anthems.
And these fools paid so many 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, wasn't social.
But Eddie was so aggravated 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, done, she's had it, but she doesn't want to make another scene in this establishment.
She got up and mosied over, and put her arm up around 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 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.

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.
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 so he doesn't notice.
And everybody's too up to even asses the mess, much less care enough.
More whiskey, a pitcher of Premium, Eddie's tipsy, he didn't see it comin.
On his way back from a visit with that urinal, 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 the winter left them all at the bar.
Sometimes ya gotta follow what's inside; between the power struggle and the selfish pride.
No one's allowed to cry unfair because now they both get to alone 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 wake up when you hear the
Sometimes it's just too simple to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the comes
You can be a winner, you can be a loser, gotta wake up when you hear the
Sometimes it's too simple to live your life wrong, gotta do what right for you when the time comes