Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We meet every day at the same old place
At the same old time, with the 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 knew how it had to be from the very start
'Cause I got and she's in the situation
That she came to state so this is our

Holding hands, a smile, a
A kiss and a but we can't take a chance on
caught, so we stick to a plan
'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 ain't about doin' dirt or 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 in her direction
For some closer

I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a texture
The feeling she gave me was more I could 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 talk make my mouth turn to
She give me that I don't get at home
And it seems like I'm a man 'cause hers is always

Now, tell me love got to do with it?
Loc, as we both good when we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm wrong and I should her alone
But me and Mrs. got a thing 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 been seeing each other
We're a whole lot more than just part time
'Cause I got a problem she do everything she can to solve 'em
But her life is not revolved 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 call in the car
Bite to eat, with a and a drink at the bar

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

Since we both in love the people at home
It looks like, we just gone to leave it alone
'Cause I got a and she's 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 meet at the same place, time
to sit and talk it over, talk it over

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