Luyện nghe bài hát Photograph

Look at photograph
Every I do it makes me laugh
How did our get so red?
And what the hell is on Joey's

This is I grew up
I think the present fixed it up
I never knew we ever without
The second floor is hard for out

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

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

Every memory of out the back door
I have the photo album spread out on my bedroom
It's to say it
to say it
Good bye, bye
Every memory of walkin' out the door
I found the of the friend that I was lookin' for
hard to say it
to say it
Good bye, bye, good 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 along every song we know
We said someday we'd out how it feels
To sing to more than just a steering

Kim's the first girl I
I was so nervous that I nearly
She's had a couple of kids then
I haven't seen her God knows when
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, God, I

I miss that
I miss their
You erase
You can't it
I it now
I can't it
So hard to
Too hard to it

If I relive those days
I the one thing that would never change

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