Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We every single day at the same old place
At the same old time, with the same of mind
Me and her together but we know it ain't
We just 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

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

Me and Mrs. Jones got a going on
I wouldn't call it but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or like a flirt
But what they don't know 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 in her direction
For some closer

I intentionally her hand, her skin had a satin texture
The feeling she me was more than 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 skill and precision 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 like I'm a man 'cause hers is always

Now, me what love got to do with it?
Loc, as we feel good when we kickin' it
might say that I'm wrong and I should leave her alone
But me and Mrs. Jones got a 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 we've seeing each other
We're a whole lot than just part time lovers
'Cause when I got a problem she do everything she can to 'em
But her life is not revolved how revolving

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

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

Since we both in love the people 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 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, it over

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