Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Goin On

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

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

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

Me and Mrs. Jones got a going on
I wouldn't call it love but it sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or like a flirt
But they 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 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 had a satin texture
The feeling she gave me was than I could measure
And right away I knew I had to her with me
If not with me, then just to hit me

She got pinpoint skill and in the walk
And the way that she talk 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 feel good when we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm wrong and I should leave her
But me and Mrs. Jones got a 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 we've been seeing each other
We're a whole lot more than just part time
'Cause when I got a problem she do everything she can to 'em
But her life is not revolved around how

I'm the Zulu and she's my fantasy
But deep down inside we that we could never be
Any more what we are, a phone call in the car
Bite to eat, a movie and a drink at the bar

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

Since we both in love with the people at
It looks like, we gone have 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 talk it over, it over

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