Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We meet every single day at the old place
At the same old time, with the same state of
Me and her together but we know it forever
We happy for the time, the weed and the wine

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

Holding hands, a smile, a
A kiss and a dance but we take a chance on
Gettin' caught, so we to a plan
'Cause we both got another and they 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 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 first time I met her, I saw her across the room
And we both became consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I in her direction
For some inspection

I intentionally her hand, her skin had a satin texture
The feeling she gave me was more than I could
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 make my mouth to chalk
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 what love got to do it?
Loc, as we feel good when 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.

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

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

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

we both in love with the people at home
It looks like, we just gone have to leave it
'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, same
to sit and talk it over, talk it over

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