Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Ever Goes as Planned

Written by dennis
Lead by dennis deyoung

What'cha going to do when the sun goes tonight
You'll hit the same old clubs, rap that old trash
That's
You've got real silk shirts and them baggy pants
shoes in the colors that match
But the girls are bored
And you're feeling you're going to lose
got the g.q. blues

You get up every morning and you go to each day
(you go to work, you go to work, you go to work)
Been doing the same damn job for ten years this may
(you've got to work, got to work, you've got to work)
You've been working and saving for your jamaican
Paradise is across the sea
But when your plane lands montego to monsoon
got the island blues

'cause, ever goes as planned
It's a hell of a
pharaohs turn to sand
Like a drop in the
You're so and you act so civilized
But every time that things go wrong you're still
You've done your duty, you've paid a in dues
Still got those nature's blues

I strut around the like a little king tonight
scream for every word and every note, that's right
But when the is over and I'm all alone
reach my baby on the telephone
And everywhere I mr. loneliness is in the news
I've got the big blues

Boy, nothing ever goes as
a hell of a notion
Even pharaohs turn to
Like a drop in the
I'm so and I act so civilized
But time that things go wrong
I'm surprised
done my duty and paid a fortune in dues
Still got them mother blues