Honeydogs - Glee lyrics

Got some wine, I got a dozen roses

Gotta get there before the Rock closes

Before the shit [dumped out] in the street

I watch you work that's always a treat

Serving up she's got her eye on me

She's never happy but they call her Glee

What you want say it always clear

She'll fill your cup while she [wipe] tear

They want to take an apple from your tree but you won't let them

All the darlins' of the underground

They come to see you come to stare you down

There's no glory washing ash trays

When all your friends have gone to bed

One more chins up to hard luck stories Glee----

Don't want to hear about your old flames

I hope they go to an early grave

I'm jealous now can't you tell

Am I the only one ringin' your bell

They want to take an apple from your tree but you won't let them

All the darlins' of the underground

They come to see you come to stare you down

There's no glory washing ash trays

When all your friends have gone to bed

One more chins up to hard luck stories Glee----

The drunken ass at the bar hollars

The world's small and it's geting smaller

Get yourself out of whack

When your friend talk behind your back

They want to take an apple from your tree but you won't let them

All the darlins' of the underground

They come to see you come to stare you down

There's no glory washing ash trays

When all your friends have gone to bed

One more chins up to hard luck stories Glee----

Come on Glee

Come on Glee

Yeah, come on Glee---