Luyện nghe bài hát Workin' Them Angles

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

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

Riding through the range of light to the city
Filling my with the wildest wish to fly
Taking the high to the wounded city
Memory at the heart of a moving picture

All time
Ive working them angles overtime
Riding and driving and
over the edge
the Angles,
Workin Angles,
Workin them Angles

Driving down the razors between the past and the future
Turn up the music and
Get carried away on the and stories of the vanished times
drumming at the heart of an English winter
Memories beating at the of an African village

All my
Ive been them Angels overtime
Riding and driving and
So to the edge
them Angles,
Workin Angles,
them Angles overtime

Workin them
them Angles