Luyện nghe bài hát Going Somewhere

Clock strikes eight up on a
Got to bed half five
Can't Saturday or Sunday
Life is

Doesn't it feel good to be
you're going somewhere
Going

Paint the food through bricks and
Bide my time trying to some fun
Half past ten I drink a water
stands still

I'm seeing my future slip my hands
Watch the whip through desert sand
Then I remember I'm no man
And I'm somewhere
somewhere

It's been years since I was a
Working with my head and
Dreams of crystal, glass and
Gold flashing

So tantalizing, the things that seen
I know you exactly what I mean
Can't look back to where you've been
When you're going
somewhere

Clock eight up on a Monday
Got to bed past five
Can't Saturday or Sunday
But is grand

Doesn't it feel good to be
To laugh until the tears from your eyes
I'll drink to your health five miles high
And I'm going
Going
Going
somewhere