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 and ends
I have always kept
But the man who sleeps me
Doesn't know its there
pieces of my past
That I shouldn't to share

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

I don't keep these things I'm longing to go back
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 where I belong with out box of stuff

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

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