Luyện nghe bài hát Traffic

We all the same way, still it takes all day
I a look to my left, pick out the worst and the best
She paints her lip, greasy and thick, another stare
And going where?

Another office affair to an unborn scare
You talk dirty to a priest, it them human at least
But is she running away, to start a new day
Or she going home, she driving alone?

Is goin' anywhere?
Everyone be somewhere

She got a body in the boot or just bags full of
Those are model's legs but are they women's, are they
She shouts down the phone, missed a on the loan
She gotta be above the rest, keepin' up with the

Is goin' anywhere?
Everyone be somewhere

Waits tables for a crook, you wrote a back book
You teach how to read or sell your body on the street
A nurse a job, another up town snob
But have I got you all wrong, one look and you gone

Is anyone goin'
Is anyone goin'
Is anyone goin'
Everyone gotta be