Luyện nghe bài hát It's Me Again Margaret

Well, there once was a feller named Willard
And he only had just one thought on his
Every evening about midnight sneak off alone
And call the lady on a pay telephone

"It's me again, Margaret.
Hello, is this
You know me, Margaret
But I you."

Well, this upset the and it gave her the blues
So she called up the police, said "What I do?"
The chief of detectives came to her home
And eavesdropped them on her upstairs phone

"It's me again, Margaret.
Hello, is Margaret?
Margaret... I it's you, Margaret!
Are you naked?"

Well, called up Ma Bell and they traced him on down
To a funky old phone booth on the outskirts of
It was there that the vice squad with field glasses read
The lips of that man as he said

"It's me again, Margaret...
Is this... is this Margaret?
I it's you, Margaret!
I bet you can't guess I'm doing..."

Well, cuffed him and dragged him to the station downtown
And they allowed him one call 'fore the jailer came round
He wet his chapped lips and he his young throat
Then he dialed the telephone and he spoke...

"It's me again, Margaret...
got me, Margaret
You ain't going to miss me, Margaret, I that
But I'll you

And I get out, Margaret
I'm going to over there with an egg beater
And a live chicken, and some preserves!
We'll have a old time, Margaret!"