Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Goin On

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

The walks in the park, 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 to state so this is our fate

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

Me and Mrs. got a thing going on
I wouldn't it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't doin' dirt or living like a flirt
But what they don't know don't
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 became consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I headed in her
For closer inspection

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

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

Now, tell me what love got to do it?
Loc, as we both feel good we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm wrong and I should leave her
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 whole lot more than just time lovers
'Cause when I got a problem she do she can to solve 'em
But her life is not revolved around how

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

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

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

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