Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Goin On

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

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

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

Me and Mrs. Jones got a going on
I wouldn't it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or 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 I met her, I saw her from across the room
And instantly we both consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I in her direction
For some closer

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

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

Now, tell me what love got to do it?
Loc, as we both good when we kickin' it
Some might say I'm wrong and I should leave her alone
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 we've been seeing each
a whole 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 around how revolving

I'm the Shaka Zulu and my fantasy
But deep down inside we know we could never be
Any more than what we are, a call 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 been talking to her man

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

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