Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Goin On

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

The walks in the park, in the dark
We knew how it had to be right from the start
'Cause I got obligations and in the situation
That she 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
'Cause we both got another and they understand it

Me and Mrs. Jones got a thing on
I call it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' or living like a flirt
But what they 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 from across the
And instantly we became consumed by the thought
Of she and I together, so I headed in her direction
For closer inspection

I intentionally brushed her hand, her had a satin texture
The feeling she gave me was more than I measure
And away I knew I had to have her with me
If not with me, maybe just to hit me

She got skill and precision in the walk
And the way that she talk make my mouth turn to
She me everything 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 should her alone
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 since we've been each other
We're a lot more than just part time lovers
'Cause when I got a problem she do she can to solve 'em
But her life is not revolved around how

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

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

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

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