We meet every single day at the same old At the old time, with the same state of mind Me and her together but we know it forever We just happy for the time, the and the wine
The walks in the park, escapades in the We how it had to be right from the very start I got obligations and she's in the situation That she came to so this is our fate
Holding hands, a smile, a A kiss and a dance but we can't a chance on Gettin' caught, so we stick to a 'Cause we both got another and they wouldn't it
Me and Mrs. Jones got a thing on I wouldn't call it love but it sure strong It ain't about dirt or living like a flirt But what they don't know hurt Me and Mrs.
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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 being together, so I headed in her For some inspection
I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a satin The she gave me was more than I could measure And away I knew I had to have her with me If not me, then maybe just to hit me
She got pinpoint skill and in the walk And the way that she talk make my turn to chalk She me everything that I don't get at home And it seems like I'm a man hers is always gone
Now, tell me what love got to do it? Loc, as we both good when we kickin' it Some might say that I'm wrong and I should leave her But me and Mrs. Jones got a goin' on
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It's been about a year since been seeing each other We're a whole lot more than just time lovers 'Cause I got a problem she do everything she can to solve 'em But her life is not revolved around how
I'm the Zulu and she's my fantasy But deep down inside we know we could never be Any than what 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 clue on we was up to And wait a minute, damn, from I understand It seems that my woman's talking to her man
we both in love with the people at home It looks like, we gone have to leave it alone 'Cause I got a and she's got a man So that's how it goes and how it is
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We used to at the same place, same time Used to sit and talk it over, it over
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