Luyện nghe bài hát First Mrs. Jones

Her real first name was Betty but I'd rather just it
So I'll her the first Mrs. Jones
We were married in September and it lasted November
one day she just 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 from
how much I loved the first Mrs. Jones

It was and dark one morning just before 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 gonna be calling you the late Mrs. Jones

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

The thing I recall was walking to the forest
Lookin' for a place to her bones
I dug and dug for hours and then I planted
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
Little of perspiration dot your clothes

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