Luyện nghe bài hát Traveling Again

Have I got everything? Am I to go?
Is it going to be wild, is it be the best time?
Or am I just saying so? Am I to go?
What do I hear when I say I hear the of the road?

I it started with driving
More speed, more deals, more sky, more
More things to leave behind, now its all in a day for the modern
And I am again
Calling a ghost town and where is the heartland?
And Im afraid, oh, was there any good reason I had to go?
When all I know is I can never come

Traveling, I made a friend, he had a in his head
And all he could that he knew that the bottle
Drank the woman his bed, from his bed
He said, "Im not gonna lose way again"

But sober is just like
More joy, more dread, someone turns her head and smiles and
Hes gotta take it like it is and it goes too
And he is just me, caught in-between, no sage advisor
Does weary mean
And someday I sing the mountains that carried me away
Away from home and boys like you

Yeah, but what about us? Was it really that
Oh its hard to believe I want a highway
More than all the times we had on little roads
What am I reaching for, better than a hand to hold?

It really was about
Not fame, not wealth, not driving from myself
Its just myself drove away me
And now I gotta get it back and it goes so
So I am again

at the all-nite, picking up a pen
And Im afraid, oh, was there any reason
That I had to go, when all I know is I am all alone
And you are the ghost town, and I am the
And I can say, oh, thats a very reason
That I had to go but now all I know is I can never come back, yeah
And I will never go