Luyện nghe bài hát Going Somewhere

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

Doesn't it good to be alive
When you're somewhere
somewhere

Paint the food through and mortar
my time trying to have some fun
Half past ten I drink a little
stands still

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

It's been years I was a builder
Working with my and hands
Dreams of crystal, glass and
Gold past

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

Clock strikes up on a Monday
Got to bed past five
Can't remember or Sunday
But life is

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