Luyện nghe bài hát In the Back of the Bottom Drawer

In the back of the drawer
Of the by our bed
Is a box of odds and
I have always kept
But the man who beside me
know its even there
Little pieces of my
That I have to share

A napkin that is stained with
Has a poem on it that didn't rhyme
But it me cry
And a Dear Jane
a different guy
He broke up me
And he told me I'm not right
And a stolen key from an old room door
In the back of the drawer

I don't keep these things because I'm longing to go
I keep them I want to stay right were I'm at
I'm reminded of my and wrongs
I want to mess this up
But I wouldn't know I belong with out this box of stuff

A birthday card from my boyfriend
He it I Love You
So I in
Yeah we to far in his daddy's car
And those Gras beads from '98
We danced all
Stayed out so
We thought we were
Closing the bars
And that champagne was
But still I've got cork
In the back of the bottom

I'm not trying to hide these things from the man I today
But I'm a woman for him
to my yesterdays
So now I try to more than I take
And I bite my
And the urge to say
my way or no way at all
And now I cherish love a lot more
of what's in the back of the bottom drawer