Luyện nghe bài hát Mister Blue

What's the story, Mr.
Did she pull the rug from you?
Did she chop dreams up two by two
And them out the door?

I sympathize you, son
But pity words stick to my
And sorry words have all been
So times before

Oh, Mr. Blue, you
chances long ago
Oh, Mr. Blue, through
acting like you didn't know

Hang on one day or two
Then I promise, be laying you
Odds that she's found new
While you stand around and

She need no part-time man
no part-time answer, understand
She want an hour's fall of sand
For a full of dust

Oh, Mr. Blue, you
Your long ago
Oh, Mr. Blue, you're
Quit acting like you didn't

Mr. Blue, you the shot
Didn't out quite the way you thought
It would, I'll bet you got caught
Out playing Donald

She's got polish, she's got
And someday on the street you pass her house
wonder why the grass
Looks on her lawn

Oh, Mr. Blue, you
Your long ago
Oh, Mr. Blue, through
Quit acting it isn't so