Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Goin On

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

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

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

Me and Mrs. got a thing going on
I wouldn't call it love but it sure strong
It ain't about dirt or living like a flirt
But what they don't 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 time I met her, I saw her from across the room
And we both became consumed by the thought
Of she and I together, so I headed in her direction
For some closer

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

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

Now, tell me what got to do with it?
Loc, as we feel good when we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm wrong and I should leave her
But me and Mrs. got a thing goin' 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 year since been seeing each other
We're a whole lot than just part time lovers
'Cause when I got a problem she do she can to solve 'em
But her life is not around how revolving

I'm the Shaka Zulu and my fantasy
But down inside we know that we could never be
Any more than we are, a phone call in the car
Bite to eat, with a and a drink at the bar

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

we both in love with the people at home
It looks like, we just gone to leave it alone
I got a woman and she's got a man
So how it goes and that's 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 same place, time
Used to sit and it over, talk it over

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