Luyện nghe bài hát In the Back of the Bottom Drawer

In the of the bottom drawer
Of the by our bed
Is a box of and ends
That I have always
But the man who sleeps me
know its even there
Little of my past
That I shouldn't have to

A that is stained with time
Has a poem on it didn't quiet rhyme
But it me cry
And a Dear letter
From a guy
He up with me
And he me I'm not always right
And a stolen key from an old hotel door
In the back of the bottom

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 rights and
I don't to mess this up
But I wouldn't know I belong with out this box of stuff

A birthday card from my first
He signed it I You
So I in
Yeah we went to far in his car
And those Mardi Gras from '98
We all night
Stayed out so
We thought we stars
down the bars
And that was cheap
But still I've got that
In the back of the drawer

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