Glee Lyrics - Singles - Honeydogs

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---