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Porter Wagoner - The First Mrs. Jones Lyrics

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  • Her real first name was Betty but I'd rather just forget it
  • So I'll call her the First Mrs Jones
  • We were married in September and it lasted till November
  • Then one day she just took out on her own
  • I followed her to Savannah New Orleans and then Atlanta
  • Every day I begged her to come home
  • Pretty soon I started drinking tryin' hard to keep from thinking
  • Just how much I loved the First Mrs Jones
  • It was cold and dark one morning just before the day was dawning
  • When I staggered from a tavern to a phone
  • When she picked up her receiver I said you're gonna come back or either
  • They're gonna be calling you the Late Mrs Jones
  • I put a pistol in my jacket stumbled out and hailed a taxi
  • I told taxidriver to take me to her home
  • I remember walkin' proudly everybody said I yelled out loudly
  • Come on out or I'm gonna come in Mrs Jones
  • Then next thing I recall was walking to the forest
  • Lookin' for a place to hide her bones
  • I dug and dug for hours and then I planted flowers
  • Right on the top of the First Mrs Jones
  • Did my little story scare you oh I can see cause I'm so near you
  • Little beads of persperation dot your clothes
  • Aren't you sorry now that you left me
  • Really now doesn't you wanna come go with me
  • After all you are the Second Mrs Jones

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