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---