Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Goin On

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

The in the park, escapades in the dark
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 this is our

Holding hands, a smile, a
A kiss and a dance but we can't 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 call it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or 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 first I met her, I saw her from across the room
And instantly we became consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I headed in her
For closer inspection

I intentionally her hand, her skin had a satin texture
The feeling she gave me was more 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 skill and in the walk
And the way that she talk make my turn to chalk
She give me everything that I don't get at
And it seems like I'm a man 'cause hers is gone

Now, tell me what got to do with it?
Loc, as we both good when we kickin' it
might say that I'm wrong and I should leave 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 seeing each
We're a whole lot more just part time lovers
when I got a problem she do everything she can to solve 'em
But her life is not around how revolving

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

When all of a sudden 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 been to her man

Since we both in with the people at home
It like, we just gone have to leave it alone
'Cause I got a 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 at the same place, same time
Used to sit and it over, talk it over

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