Luyện nghe bài hát Irving

(Hank Nelson)
Darling, do you talk to Irving when here alone?
What are all these calls to Irvine on the
Just that phone rang; as I picked it up I knew
I handed it to her and "It's Irving, dear, for you"
I'd her away from Irving many years before
But she dreams of Irving; she wants Irving more and more
It's over breakfast, Irving through the day
when we're making love
There's in the way
got Irving inside her and Irving won't come out
Though there's nothing about Irving to home about
I hold her and we kiss
It's Irving and Irving this
Her six-letter word for is Irving
She does not feel strongly about Ogden or
Norman, Austin, Gary, Jackson, Hannibal or
Rochester, Pierre, Orlando, Sherman, or Lee
Marlin, Milton, Bradley, Homer, Troy, St. or me
night I wail and weep
She mumbles "Iirngg" in her
How'd it get in her so deep, Irving?
I've thought that Irving was featureless and bland
But Irving has a hold on her I can't understand
They'll always be together even when miles apart
She's got tatooed on her heart
She's got inside her and Irving's there to stay
"Irving, Irving, Irving, Irving'"s all that she say
my heart was broken
I heard the she'd spoken
I bought her a bus token back to
The bus was silver, I was
As I bid my adieu
And I sadly sent her to Irving