Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We every 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 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 in the situation
That she came to state so this is our

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

Me and Mrs. Jones got a going on
I wouldn't call it love but it sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or like a flirt
But what they don't 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 time I met her, I saw her from across the room
And we both became consumed by the thought
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 she gave me was more than I could measure
And right 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 make my mouth turn to chalk
She me everything that I don't get at home
And it seems like I'm a man 'cause hers is gone

Now, tell me love got to do with it?
Loc, as we feel 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 been about a since we've been seeing each other
We're a whole lot more than part time lovers
'Cause when I got a 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 what we are, a call in the car
to eat, with a movie and a drink at the bar

When all of a 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 my woman's been talking to her man

Since we both in love with the at home
It looks like, we just gone have to leave it
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 used to at the same place, same time
Used to sit and talk it over, it over

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