Coolio - A Thing Going On lyrics

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 ain't 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
She's 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
Can't take a chance on
Gettin' caught, so we stick to a plan
'Cause we both got another and
They wouldn't understand it
Me and Mrs jones got a thing going on
I wouldn't call it love but
It damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or
Living like a flirt
But what they don't know don't 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
Don't get at home
And it seems like I'm 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 I'm 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
It's been about a year since
We've been seeing each other
We're 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
I'm the Shaka Zulu and she's 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 woman's 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 she's got a man
So that's how it goes and that's 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