Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We every single day at the same old place
At the old time, with the same state of mind
Me and her but we know it ain't forever
We just for the time, the weed and the wine

The walks in the park, in the dark
We knew how it had to be right from the very
'Cause I got obligations and she's in the
That she came to state so is our fate

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

Me and Mrs. got a thing going on
I wouldn't call it love but it damn strong
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 very first I met her, I saw her from across the room
And instantly we both became by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I headed in her
For closer inspection

I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a satin
The feeling she gave me was more than I could
And away I knew I had to have her with me
If not with me, then 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 that I don't get at
And it seems like I'm a man 'cause hers is always

Now, tell me what love got to do 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

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 each other
We're a whole lot more than just time lovers
'Cause when I got a problem she do she can to solve 'em
But her life is not revolved around how

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

When all of a sudden right out of the
My lady got a on what we was up to
And a minute, damn, from what I understand
It seems my woman's been talking to her man

Since we in love with the people 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

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 place, same time
Used to sit and talk it over, it over

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