Luyện nghe bài hát Margie's At The Lincoln Park Inn

My name's in the paper where I the boy scouts to hike
My hands're all dirty from working on my little boy's
The preacher by and I talked for a minute with him
My wife's in the kitchen and Margie's at the Park Inn
And I know why she's there I've been there
But I her a promise that I wouldn't cheat anymore
I tried to ignore it but I know she's in my friend
My mind's on a number and at the Lincoln Park Inn
Next Sunday it's my turn to speak to the people's class
And they answers to all of the questions they ask
Oh what they say if I spoke on a modern day sin
And all of the Margies at all of the Lincoln Inns
The is all fixed and my little boy's in bed asleep
And his little puppy is in a ball at my feet
My wife's baking cookies to feed to the Bridge Club
I'm almost out of cigarettes and at the Lincoln Park Inn
And I know why she's