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 just happy for the time, the weed and the

The walks in the park, escapades in the
We how it had to be right from the very start
'Cause I got obligations and in the situation
That she came to state so 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 got another and they wouldn't understand it

Me and Mrs. Jones got a going on
I wouldn't call it love but it damn sure
It about doin' dirt or living 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 first time 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 headed in her
For some closer

I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a satin
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 just to hit me

She got skill and precision 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 I'm a man 'cause hers is always gone

Now, me what love got to do with it?
Loc, as we both 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 we've been seeing each
We're a whole lot more than just part lovers
'Cause I got a problem she do everything she can to solve 'em
But her life is not around how revolving

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

When all of a 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 been to her man

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

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