Luyện nghe bài hát Workin' Them Angles

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

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

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

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

Driving down the razors edge between the past and the
Turn up the music and
Get carried away on the songs and stories of the vanished
Memory drumming at the heart of an winter
Memories beating at the heart of an African

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

Workin Angles
them Angles