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 but we know it ain't 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 right from the very
'Cause I got obligations and she's in the
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
Gettin' caught, so we stick to a
'Cause we both got another and they wouldn't it

Me and Mrs. Jones got a going on
I call it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or living a flirt
But what they don't know don't
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 across the
And instantly we both became by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I in her direction
For some inspection

I intentionally brushed her hand, her had a satin texture
The feeling she gave me was than 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 my mouth turn to chalk
She give me everything that I get at home
And it seems like I'm a man 'cause hers is gone

Now, me what love got to do with it?
Loc, as we feel good when we kickin' it
might say that I'm wrong and I should leave 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 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 is not revolved around how revolving

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

When all of a sudden out of the blue
My lady got a clue on we was up to
And a minute, damn, from what I understand
It seems that my woman's 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 woman and 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 at the same place, same time
Used to sit and talk it over, talk it

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