Luyện nghe bài hát First Mrs. Jones

Her real first name was Betty but I'd rather forget it
So I'll call her the first Mrs.
We were married in and it lasted till November
Then one day she just out on her own

I followed her to Savannah, New Orleans and then
Every day I begged her to come
Pretty soon I started drinking, tryin' hard to keep thinking
Just how much I the first Mrs. Jones

It was cold and dark one morning just before the day was
When I from a tavern to a phone
When she picked up her receiver, I you're gonna come back or
Either they're gonna be you the late Mrs. Jones

I put a pistol in my jacket stumbled out and hailed a
I the taxi driver to take me to her home
I remember walkin' proudly, said I yelled out loudly
Come on out or I'm come in Mrs. Jones

The next thing I recall was to the forest
Lookin' for a to hide her bones
I dug and dug for and then I planted flowers
on the top of the first Mrs Jones

Did my little scare you
Oh, oh, oh yes I can see I'm so near you
beads of perspiration dot your clothes

Aren't you sorry now that you me
Really now you wanna come go with me
After all you are the second Mrs.