Letra de Going Somewhere - Colin Hay

Clock strikes eight up on a Monday
Got to bed at half past five
Can�t remember Saturday or Sunday
But life is grand
And doesn�t it feel good to be alive when you�re
Going somewhere
Going somewhere
Paying for food through bricks and mortar
Biding my time trying to have some fun
Half past ten I drink a little water
Time stands still
I�ve seen my future slip through my hands
Watched the wind whip through desert sands
Then I remember I�m no ordinary man and I�m
Going somewhere
Going somewhere
It�s been years since I was a builder
Working with my head and hands
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Dreams of crystal glass and silver
Go flashing past
So tantalizing the things that I�ve seen
I know you know exactly what I mean
Can never look back to where you�ve been when you�re
Going somewhere
Going somewhere
Clock strikes eight up on a Monday
Got to bed at half past five
Can�t remember Saturday or Sunday
But life is grand
Doesn�t it feel good to be alive
To laugh until the tears roll from your eyes
I�ll drink to your health from five miles high and I�m
Going somewhere
Going somewhere