Luyện nghe bài hát Photograph

Look at this
Every time I do it me laugh
How did our eyes get so
And what the hell is on head?

This is where I up
I the present owner fixed it up
I never we ever went without
The floor is hard for sneakin' out

And this is where I to school
Most of the time I had things to do
Criminal record says I in twice
I must of done it a dozen times

I wonder if it's too
Should I go back and try to
Lot's now than it was back then
If I was them, I let me in
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, God, I

Every of lookin' out the back door
I have the photo album spread out on my floor
hard to say it
to say it
Good bye, bye
memory of walkin' out the front door
I found the photo of the friend I was lookin' for
It's to say it
to say it
Good bye, good bye, bye

the old arcade?
Blew every that we ever made
The cops hated us out
They said somebody went and it down

We use to to the radio
And sing with every song we know
We someday we'd find out how it feels
To sing to than just a steering wheel

the first girl I kissed
I was so nervous I nearly missed
She's had a couple of kids then
I seen her since God knows when
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, God, I

I miss that
I miss their
You erase
You replace it
I it now
I believe it
So to stay
Too to leave it

If I could relive those
I know the one thing that would never

Look at photograph
Every time I do it makes me
Every I do it makes me