Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Goin On

We meet every day at the same old place
At the old time, with the same state of mind
Me and her but we know it ain't forever
We happy for the time, the weed and the wine

The walks in the park, escapades in the
We how it had to be right from the very start
'Cause I got obligations and she's in the
she came to state so this is our fate

Holding hands, a smile, a
A kiss and a but we can't take a chance on
Gettin' caught, so we to a plan
we both got another and they wouldn't understand it

Me and Mrs. Jones got a thing on
I wouldn't it love but it damn sure strong
It about doin' dirt or living like a flirt
But what don't know don't hurt
Me and Mrs.

Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs.
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs.
Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs.
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs.

The very first time I met her, I saw her across the room
And instantly we both became consumed by the
Of she and I together, so I headed in her direction
For some inspection

I brushed her hand, her skin had a satin texture
The feeling she me was more than I could measure
And right away I knew I had to her with me
If not with me, then maybe to hit me

She got pinpoint skill and in the walk
And the way that she make my mouth turn to chalk
She give me that I don't get at home
And it seems like I'm a man 'cause hers is always

Now, tell me what love got to do it?
Loc, as we both feel when we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm wrong and I leave her alone
But me and Mrs. Jones got a thing on

Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs.
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs.
Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs.
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs.

It's been about a since we've been seeing each other
We're a lot more than just part time lovers
'Cause when I got a problem she do everything she can to 'em
But her is not revolved around how revolving

I'm the Shaka Zulu and she's my
But deep down inside we know that we could be
Any more than what we are, a call in the car
Bite to eat, with a movie and a at the bar

When all of a right out of the blue
My lady got a on what we was up to
And wait a minute, damn, what I understand
It seems that my woman's talking to her man

Since we both in love with the at home
It looks like, we just gone to leave it alone
'Cause I got a and she's got a man
So that's how it goes and how it is

Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs.
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs.
Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs.
Mrs. Jones, oh

We used to meet at the place, same time
Used to sit and it over, talk it over

Me and Mrs. Jones, Mrs.
Mrs. Jones, Mrs.