A Thing Goin' On

Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
I'm the Shaka Zulu and she's my fantasy

Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones

Bite to eat, with a movie and a drink at the bar
'Cause I got obligations and she's in the situation
Since we both in love with the people at home
She got pinpoint skill and precision in the walk
We knew how it had to be right from the very start

We just happy for the time, the weed and the wine
And right away I knew I had to have her with me
But deep down inside we know that we could never be
But what they don't know don't hurt
'Cause we both got another and they wouldn't understand it
And it seems like I'm a man 'cause hers is always gone
Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones

We're a whole lot more than just part time lovers

The very first time I met her, I saw her from across the room
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones

It seems that my woman's been talking to her man
Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones

I wouldn't call it love but it damn sure strong
If not with me, then maybe just to hit me
A kiss and a dance but we can't take a chance on
Any more than what we are, a phone call in the car
But me and Mrs. Jones got a thing goin' on
Used to sit and talk it over, talk it over
My lady got a clue on what we was up to
It ain't about doin' dirt or living like a flirt
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
When all of a sudden right out of the blue
And the way that she talk make my mouth turn to chalk
She give me everything that I don't get at home
Holding hands, a smile, a glance
It looks like, we just gone have to leave it alone
Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones
Gettin' caught, so we stick to a plan
Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones
But her life is not revolved around how revolving
'Cause I got a woman and she's got a man
And instantly we both became consumed by the thought
Me and Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones
Some might say that I'm wrong and I should leave her alone
It's been about a year since we've been seeing each other

The walks in the park, escapades in the dark
Me and Mrs. Jones
So that's how it goes and that's how it is
Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones

For some closer inspection

Mrs. Jones, oh yeah
'Cause when I got a problem she do everything she can to solve 'em
Me and her together but we know it ain't forever
Me and Mrs., Mrs., Mrs., Mrs. Jones
And wait a minute, damn, from what I understand
Me and Mrs. Jones got a thing going on

Loc, as we both feel good when we kickin' it
I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a satin texture
We used to meet at the same place, same time

Now, tell me what love got to do with it?
Of she and I being together, so I headed in her direction
That she came to state so this is our fate
The feeling she gave me was more than I could measure