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---