Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Jay And Rose Mary

The sun was rising slowly, furnace hot at
Jay was in his whittling on a horn
I was in the kitchen stale cakes
about Rose Mary and how the cookie breaks.

All in all, its just another day.

Rose Mary was nineteen, as a wand
Jay was something else, a in a pond
A viper in disguise, a in a sack
If you cared to call it, he would slap you back.

Mary was smitten, she fell for Jay in style
Just like Robert Mitchum, of menace with a smile
Fluttered her eye lashes, an inch of hunch
Jay was like a schoolboy, a kid in of lunch.

Jay took her to a dinner and told her of his
He checked into a room but only booked an hour
Mary was no mug, she didnt miss a thing
When Jay on the gas, whipping off his ring.

His wedding ring was buried in the pocket of his
Which Rose Mary was going through while Jay was scratching
He up the bathroom door, feeling ill at ease
But Rose Mary was long gone his clothing and his keys.

I was getting to round up missing steers
When Rose Mary came in a crocodile of tears
She asked me my name was, I said my name was Jay
She asked me did I well? I said most everyday.

They say that money talks, just said goodbye.