Luyện nghe bài hát A Thing Going On

We meet single day at the same old place
At the same old time, with the same state of
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 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 to a plan
'Cause we both got 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 about doin' dirt or living 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 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, then just to hit me

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

Now, tell me what got to do with it?
Loc, as we both feel when we kickin' it
Some might say that I'm 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 just part time
when I got a problem she do everything she can to solve 'em
But her life is not revolved how revolving

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

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

Since we both in love with the people at
It looks like, we just gone have to leave it
'Cause I got a 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 meet at the place, same time
Used to sit and talk it over, it over

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