Luyện nghe bài hát Workin' Them Angles

Driving away to the east, and the past
History recedes in my rear mirror
Carried away on a of music down a desert road
Memory humming at the heart of town

All my
Ive been workin them overtime
Riding and and living
So to the edge
them Angles,
Workin Angles,
them Angles overtime

Riding the range of light to the wounded city
Filling my spirit with the wildest to fly
Taking the high road to the wounded
Memory strumming at the heart of a picture

All this
Ive been working them angles
and driving and flying
Just the edge
the Angles,
Workin Angles,
Workin them Angles

Driving down the edge between the past and the future
Turn up the and smile
Get carried away on the and stories of the vanished times
Memory at the heart of an English winter
Memories at the heart of an African village

All my
Ive been them Angels overtime
Riding and and living
So close to the
them Angles,
Workin Angles,
Workin Angles overtime

them Angles
Workin them