Luyện nghe bài hát Irving

(Hank Nelson)
Darling, do you talk to Irving when you're here
What are all these to Irvine on the telephone?
Just then phone rang; as I picked it up I knew
I handed it to her and "It's Irving, dear, for you"
I'd stolen her away from Irving many before
But she still dreams of she wants Irving more and more
Irving over breakfast, Irving through the day
Even when making love
There's in the way
She's got Irving inside her and won't come out
Though there's about Irving to write home about
When I her and we kiss
It's Irving and Irving this
Her six-letter for bliss is Irving
She does not feel strongly Ogden or Eugene
Norman, Austin, Gary, Jackson, Hannibal or
Rochester, Pierre, Orlando, Sherman, or Lee
Marlin, Milton, Bradley, Homer, Troy, St. or me
night I wail and weep
She "Iirngg" in her sleep
How'd it get in her so deep, Irving?
I've always thought Irving was featureless and bland
But Irving has a hold on her that I understand
They'll always be together even when miles apart
She's got I-R-V-I-N-G tatooed on her
She's got Irving her and Irving's there to stay
"Irving, Irving, Irving, Irving'"s all she would say
my heart was broken
I heard the she'd spoken
I her a bus token back to Irving
The bus was silver, I was
As I bid my love
And I sadly sent her back to