Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We meet every single day at the same old
At the same old time, with the same 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 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 can't take a on
Gettin' caught, so we stick to a
'Cause we both got another and they wouldn't it

Me and Mrs. got a thing going on
I wouldn't call it love but it damn sure
It ain't about doin' dirt or living like a
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 first time 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 some inspection

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

She got pinpoint skill and in the walk
And the way that she talk make my mouth to chalk
She me everything 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 good when we kickin' it
Some say that I'm wrong and I should leave 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 been about a year since been seeing each other
We're a whole lot more than just time lovers
'Cause when I got a problem she do everything she can to 'em
But her life is not around how revolving

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

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

Since we in love with the people at home
It looks like, we just gone to leave it alone
'Cause I got a woman and 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 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.