Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We meet every day at the same old place
At the same old time, the same state of mind
Me and her together but we it ain't forever
We happy for the time, the weed and the wine

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

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

Me and Mrs. got a thing going on
I wouldn't call it love but it damn sure
It ain't about doin' or living like a flirt
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 brushed her hand, her skin had a satin texture
The she gave me was more than I could measure
And away I knew I had to have her with me
If not me, then maybe 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 that I don't get at home
And it seems like I'm a man 'cause hers is always

Now, tell me love got to do with it?
Loc, as we both feel good when we it
Some might say that I'm wrong and I should her alone
But me and Mrs. got a thing 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 whole lot more than just time lovers
when I got a problem she do everything she can to solve 'em
But her life is not revolved around how

I'm the Shaka Zulu and my fantasy
But deep down inside we know that we could be
Any more what we are, a phone call in the car
to eat, with a movie and a drink at the bar

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

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

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