Luyện nghe bài hát A Bag Full Of Stories

A bag full of
It's all I got
But I'm not oh no I'm not
I live out of a suitcase but I it a lot
A bag full of stories, it's all I got

A bag of stories
It's all I can
I to sing 'cause that's how I live
we'll make it, maybe we won't
But as as I play, I don't care if we don't

A bag of stories
of my life
Imprisoned in music, my way to
You may take my money, yes, it all
But you can't get my spirit, my and soul

She gave me the key to my front door
Another girl said goodbye, not the one, for sure
I bought her presents, I know that's bad
A was all she could get

Sydney to Rome
My all alone
I'm waiting, I'm
From LA to
My mind's all
I'm waiting, I'm
To the bus home

A bag full of
It's all I got
But I'm not unhappy, oh no I'm not
I live out of a but I like it a lot
A bag full of stories, all I have got

My social life sucks and I am to
I'm married to music, some say that's a
But it takes me to no tourist will find
And even if I earn a dime, I'll forever remind

Sydney to Rome
My all alone
I'm waiting, I'm
From LA to
My all alone
I'm waiting, I'm
To the bus home