Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We every single day at the same old place
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 walks in the park, in the dark
We knew how it had to be right from the start
'Cause I got obligations and in the situation
That she came to so this is our fate

Holding hands, a smile, a
A kiss and a 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 call it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or living 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 time I met her, I saw her from across the room
And instantly we both consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I headed in her
For some closer

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

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

Now, tell me love got to do with it?
Loc, as we both good when we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm 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.

been about a year since we've been seeing each other
We're a whole lot more just 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 down inside we know that we never be
Any more than what we are, a call in the car
Bite to eat, 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, from I understand
It seems that my woman's talking to her man

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