We meet every single day at the same old place At the same old time, with the same state of mind Me and her together but we know it aint forever We just happy for the time, the weed and the wine The walks in the park, escapades in the dark We knew how it had to be right from the very start Cause I got obligations and shes in the situation That she came to state so this is our fate Holding hands, a smile, a glance A kiss and a dance but we cant take a chance on Gettin caught, so we stick to a plan Cause we both got another and they wouldnt understand it Me and Mrs. Jones got a thing going on I wouldnt call it love but it damn sure strong It aint about doin dirt or living like a flirt But what they dont know dont hurt Me and Mrs. Jones Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones The very first time I met her, I saw her from across the room And instantly we both became consumed by the thought Of she and I being together, so I headed in her direction For some closer inspection I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a satin texture The feeling she gave me was more than I could measure And right away I knew I had to have her with me If not with me, then maybe just to hit me She got pinpoint skill and precision in the walk And the way that she talk make my mouth turn to chalk She give me everything that I dont get at home And it seems like Im a man cause hers is always gone Now, tell me what love got to do with it? Loc, as we both feel good when we kickin it Some might say that Im wrong and I should leave her alone But me and Mrs. Jones got a thing goin on Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones Its been about a year since weve been seeing each other Were a whole lot more than just part time lovers Cause when I got a problem she do everything she can to solve em But her life is not revolved around how revolving Im the Shaka Zulu and shes my fantasy But deep down inside we know that we could never be Any more than what we are, a phone call in the car Bite to eat, with a movie and a drink at the bar When all of a sudden right out of the blue My lady got a clue on what we was up to And wait a minute, damn, from what I understand It seems that my womans been talking to her man Since we both in love with the people at home It looks like, we just gone have to leave it alone Cause I got a woman and shes got a man So thats how it goes and thats how it is Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones Mrs. Jones, oh yeah We used to meet at the same place, same time Used to sit and talk it over, talk it over Me and Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
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