We meet every single day at the old place At the old time, with the same state of mind Me and her together but we know it ain't We just happy for the time, the and the wine
The walks in the park, in the dark We knew how it had to be right the very start 'Cause I got and she's in the situation That she came to state so is our fate
hands, a smile, a glance A kiss and a dance but we can't 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 call it love but it sure strong It ain't about doin' dirt or living a flirt But what don't know don't hurt Me and Mrs.
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The very first time I met her, I saw her from across the And instantly we both became by the thought Of she and I being together, so I in her direction For some inspection
I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a satin The feeling she gave me was more than I measure And right away I knew I had to have her me If not with me, then just to hit me
She got pinpoint skill and precision in the And the way that she make my mouth turn to chalk She give me everything I don't get at home And it seems I'm a man 'cause hers is always gone
Now, tell me love got to do with it? Loc, as we both feel good we kickin' it Some might say that I'm wrong and I should leave her But me and Mrs. Jones got a thing on
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It's been about a year since we've been seeing other We're a whole lot more than just part lovers 'Cause when I got a she do everything she can to solve 'em But her is not revolved around how revolving
I'm the Shaka and she's my fantasy But deep down we know that we could never be Any more than what we are, a phone in the car to eat, with a movie and a drink at the bar
When all of a sudden right out of the My lady got a clue on we was up to And a minute, damn, from what I understand It seems that my woman's been to her man
Since we both in love with the at home It looks like, we just gone have to it alone I got a woman 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 it over, talk it over
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