Luyện nghe bài hát First Mrs Jones

(Mrs Mrs Jones)
Her real first name was Betty but I'd rather forget it
So call her the first Mrs Jones
We were married in September and it lasted November
When one day she took out on her own
I followed her to Savannah then and then Atlanta
Every day I her please come home
Pretty soon I started drinking tryin' hard to keep thinking
Just how I loved the first Mrs Jones
It was cold and dark one just before the day was dawning
When I staggered a tavern to a phone
When she picked up her receiver I said 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
Told to take me to her home
I remember walkin' proudly and everybody said I yelled out loudly
Come on out or I'm gonna in Mrs Jones
Then next thing I recall was through the forest
for a place to hide her bones
I dug and dug for hours and then I planted
on top of the first Mrs Jones
Did my little story scare you I can see I'm so near you
Little beads of persperation dot clothes
Aren't you sorry now you left me
Ha really now don't you wanna come go me
After all you are the second Mrs