Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We meet every single day at the same old
At the same old time, with the 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, in the dark
We how it had to be right from the very start
I got obligations and she's in the situation
That she to state so this is our fate

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

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

I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a texture
The she gave me was more than I could measure
And right away I knew I had to her with 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 turn to chalk
She give me everything I don't get at home
And it seems like I'm a man hers is always gone

Now, tell me what got to do with it?
Loc, as we feel good when we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm wrong and I should her alone
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 since we've been seeing each other
We're a lot more than just part time lovers
'Cause when I got a problem she do everything she can to 'em
But her life is not revolved how revolving

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

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

Since we both in love with the people at
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 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, same
to sit and talk it over, talk it over

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