Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We meet every single day at the same old
At the same old time, with the state of mind
Me and her but we know it ain't forever
We just for the time, the weed and the wine

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

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

Me and Mrs. Jones got a thing on
I wouldn't call it but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or 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 both became by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I headed in her
For closer inspection

I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a satin
The feeling she me was more than I could measure
And right away I knew I had to have her me
If not with me, then maybe to hit me

She got pinpoint skill and in the walk
And the way that she talk my mouth turn to chalk
She give me that I don't get at home
And it seems I'm a man 'cause hers is always gone

Now, tell me what got to do with it?
Loc, as we both good when we kickin' it
Some might say 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 about a year since we've been seeing each other
We're a 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 around how revolving

I'm the Shaka Zulu and my fantasy
But deep inside we know that we could never be
Any more than we are, a phone call 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 clue on we was up to
And wait a minute, damn, from what I
It seems my woman's been talking to her man

Since we both in love with the people at
It looks like, we gone have to leave it alone
'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 to meet at the same place, same time
to sit and talk it over, talk it over

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