We meet single day at the same old place At the same old time, the same state of mind Me and her but we know it ain't forever We happy for the time, the weed and the wine
The walks in the park, escapades in the We knew how it had to be right the very start 'Cause I got and she's in the situation That she came to state so is our fate
hands, a smile, a glance A kiss and a dance but we can't a chance on caught, so we stick to a plan 'Cause we both got another and wouldn't understand it
Me and Mrs. Jones got a thing 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.
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The very first I met her, I saw her from across the room And instantly we both consumed by the thought Of she and I together, so I headed in her direction For closer inspection
I intentionally brushed her hand, her skin had a texture The she gave me was more than I could measure And right away I knew I had to her with me If not with me, then just to hit me
She got pinpoint skill and precision in the And the way that she talk make my turn to chalk She give me everything that I get at home 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 good when we kickin' it Some might say I'm wrong and I should leave her alone But me and Mrs. Jones got a goin' on
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It's been about a since we've been seeing each other We're a whole lot more than part time lovers 'Cause when I got a problem she do she can to solve 'em But her is not revolved around how revolving
I'm the Zulu and she's my fantasy But deep down inside we know we could never be Any than what we are, a phone call in the car Bite to eat, a movie and a drink at the bar
When all of a right out of the blue My lady got a 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 with the people at home It looks like, we gone have to leave it alone 'Cause I got a woman and got a man So that's how it and that's how it is
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We used to meet at the place, same time Used to sit and it over, talk it over
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