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 but we know it ain't forever
We happy for the time, the weed and the wine

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

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

Me and Mrs. Jones got a going on
I wouldn't call it love but it damn sure
It ain't about doin' dirt or living like a
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 first time I met her, I saw her from across the room
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 skin had a satin
The feeling she gave me was more than I could
And right away I knew I had to her with me
If not with me, maybe just to hit me

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

Now, me what love got to do with it?
Loc, as we feel good when we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm 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 been seeing each other
a whole lot more than just part time lovers
'Cause when I got a problem she do everything she can to 'em
But her life is not revolved how revolving

I'm the Zulu and she's my fantasy
But deep inside we know that 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 on what we was up to
And wait a minute, damn, from what I
It seems that my woman's talking to her man

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

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