Luyện nghe bài hát First Mrs. Jones

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

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

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

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

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

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

Aren't you sorry now you left me
Really now don't you wanna come go me
all you are the second Mrs. Jones