Luyện nghe bài hát The Three of Me

(Ahh ahh)
There's a on the phone
Who called in to say
"Mr. isn't home, he'll be gone for the day"

So he down the blind
To his disguise
But it's all in his which he proudly denies

Turn the back from the weir
Where to go from here, I can't hide from each I see
Looking out behind them is me

I'm to guess
What they meant they said
"Mr. Jones and his guest won't be the bed"

So if I the rap
While stay out of sight
I can spring the trap when the timing is right

One minute I think I know what I
The next I hear voices disagree
Why are they at me?

Oww!
Ha ha ha ha
Oww!
Ha ha ha ha
Ah

So I up the phone
Someone's of me
Is the real Mr. Jones, Mister one, two or
(One two three)

So I say they're not
But not as I say
'Cause all that I''ve got and I can't get away

Alice waves us the glass, are we home at last?
For they'll be here you see
away safe inside there with me
'Cause tomorrow they'll be here see
Locked away safe there with me

One minute I think I what I mean
The next I hear voices disagree
Why are they at me?