Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We meet single day at the same old place
At the same old time, with the same state of
Me and her together but we it ain't forever
We just happy for the time, the and the wine

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

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

Me and Mrs. got a thing going on
I wouldn't call it love but it damn strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or living like a
But what they don't 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 time I met her, I saw her from the room
And instantly we became consumed by the thought
Of she and I together, so I headed in her direction
For some closer

I brushed her hand, her skin had a satin texture
The feeling she gave me was than I could measure
And right away I knew I had to her with me
If not with me, maybe just to hit me

She got pinpoint and precision in the walk
And the way that she talk 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, me what love got to do with it?
Loc, as we both feel good we kickin' it
Some say that I'm wrong 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.

been about a year since we've been seeing each other
We're a whole lot more than just part lovers
when I got a problem she do everything she can to solve 'em
But her life is not around how revolving

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

all of a sudden right out of the blue
My got a clue on what we was up to
And wait a minute, damn, from what I
It seems that my woman's talking to her man

Since we in love with the people at home
It looks like, we just gone have to leave it
'Cause I got a woman and got a man
So that's how it 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 meet at the place, same time
to sit and talk it over, talk it over

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