Luyện nghe bài hát Middle Of The Hill

When I was a kid I grew up in a on a hill
Not the top, not the bottom, but the
And I still remember where I my head
In the lot, there's a row of tiny houses there now

And we used to light in the gutters
And I could my head on the concrete steps
But the girl the street hit my sister
On the head a stick

And we hid behind my
As he knocked on the parents'
To the them what she did
But the parents drunk
So they really didn't give a

And the girl down the said a dog couldn't bark
'Cause a man with an axe cut its out
But my older sister told me that it prob'ly true
And I believe what she 'cause she took me by the hand

One time when a coupla men drove down the hill in a van
there was a phone box filled with money 'round the corner
And I woulda gone but she took me by the hand
To the house in the of the hill
In the middle of the hill, in the middle of the

And my mother knew the words to a lot of different
And always sing the harmonies, yeah, we'd sing along
She had cold, hands when the fever hit
And then the that the trains made
Sounded like in my head

And the that the ceiling told
Through the and the grains in the pine wood boards
And let me stay 'til the sky went red
And I could cool my on the concrete steps

And you could never see the top from the bottom
But I don't pay attention
To the good when I got 'em
And you could never really see the top from the

I don't pay attention
To the good when I got 'em
I pay enough attention
To the good things I got 'em

I pay enough attention
To the good things I got 'em
I don't pay enough
To the good when I got 'em