Текст песни Bill Anderson - First Mrs Jones
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(Mrs Jones Mrs Jones)Her real first name was Betty but I`d rather just forget itSo I`ll call her the first Mrs JonesWe were married in September and it lasted till NovemberWhen one day she just took out on her ownI followed her to Savannah then Mobile and then AtlantaEvery day I begged her please come homePretty soon I started drinking tryin` hard to keep from thinkingJust how much I loved the first Mrs JonesIt was cold and dark one morning just before the day was dawningWhen I staggered from a tavern to a phoneWhen she picked up her receiver I said you`re gonna come back or eitherThey`re gonna be calling you the late Mrs JonesI put a pistol in my jacket stumbled out and hailed a taxiTold taxidriver to take me to her homeI remember walkin` proudly and everybody said that I yelled out loudlyCome on out or I`m gonna come in Mrs JonesThen next thing I recall was walking through the forestLookin` for a place to hide her bonesI dug and dug for hours and then I planted flowersRight on top of the first Mrs JonesDid my little story scare you I can see cause I`m so near youLittle beads of persperation dot your clothesAren`t you sorry now that you left meHa really now don`t you wanna come go with meAfter all you are the second Mrs Jones