Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We meet single day at the same old place
At the old time, with the same 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 to state so this is our fate

Holding hands, a smile, a
A kiss and a dance but we can't a chance on
Gettin' caught, so we to a plan
we both got another and they wouldn't understand it

Me and Mrs. Jones got a going on
I wouldn't call it love but it damn sure
It ain't doin' dirt or living like a flirt
But what 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 both became consumed by the
Of she and I being together, so I headed in her
For some closer

I brushed her hand, her skin had a satin texture
The feeling she gave me was 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 skill and precision in the walk
And the way that she talk make my mouth turn to
She me everything that I don't get at home
And it seems like I'm a man 'cause hers is always

Now, me what love got to do with it?
Loc, as we both feel good we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm wrong and I 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 about a year since we've been seeing each other
We're a lot more than just part time 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 Zulu and she's my fantasy
But down inside we know that we could never be
Any more what we are, a phone call in the car
Bite to eat, with a and a drink at the bar

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

Since we both in with the people at home
It looks like, we just gone to leave it alone
I got a woman 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 to meet at the same place, same time
Used to sit and it over, talk it over

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