Luyện nghe bài hát First Mrs. Jones

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

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

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

I put a pistol in my jacket stumbled out and a taxi
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 gonna 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 story you
Oh, oh, oh yes I can see 'cause I'm so you
Little beads of dot your clothes

Aren't you now that you left me
Really now don't you come go with me
After all you are the Mrs. Jones