Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We meet every single day at the same old
At the same old time, the same state of mind
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 knew how it had to be right from the start
'Cause I got obligations and she's in the
That she came to state so is our fate

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

Me and Mrs. Jones got a thing on
I call it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or living like a
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 became consumed by the thought
Of she and I together, so I headed in her direction
For some closer

I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a texture
The feeling she gave me was more than I measure
And right away I knew I had to her with me
If not with me, maybe 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 that I get at home
And it seems like I'm a man 'cause is always gone

Now, me what love got to do with it?
Loc, as we feel good when we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm 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.

It's been about a year since we've been each other
We're a lot more than just part time lovers
'Cause when I got a problem she do she can to solve 'em
But her is not revolved around how revolving

I'm the Shaka Zulu and she's my
But deep down we know 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 right out of the blue
My lady got a clue on we was up to
And wait a minute, damn, from I understand
It seems that my woman's talking to her man

Since we both in love with the at home
It like, we just gone have to leave it alone
'Cause I got a woman and 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, talk it

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