Me and Mrs. Jones (Live)

I will thank you

I will like say it is a pleasure

Cause, when I was back in the states

I talk to BBC about seven times

I'm talking about long long distance

And I will to thank my English students

Because without you I would have

Never won the 1972 Grammy award

For this particular song

We going to give Philadelphia song uh

Coming from Philadelphia back LA

Filling up your pool room

The Philadelphia ghetto in back street

And that's when we hooked up

We met we started a thing together

Talking about talking about

Me and Mrs. Jones

We got a thing going on

We both know that it's wrong

But it's much too strong to let it cool down

We meet every day at that same cafe

Six-thirty I know, I know she'll be there

Holding hands, making all kinds of the plans

While the jukebox plays our favorite song

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

We got a thing going on

We both know that it's wrong

But it's much too strong to let it cool down

We gotta be extra careful

That we don't build our hopes up too high

Cause she's got her own obligations

And so, and so do I

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

We got a thing going on

We both know that it's wrong

But it's much too strong to let it cool down

Well, it's time for us to be leaving

It hurts so much, it hurts so much inside

Now she'll go her way and I'll go mine

Tomorrow we'll meet the same place, the same time

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

We got a thing going on

We gotta be extra careful

We can't afford to build our hopes up too high

I wanna meet and talk with you

At the same place, the same time, the same cafe

And we gonna hold hands like we used to

We gonna talk it over, talk it over, talk it over, talk it over, talk it over

We know, they know and i know and you know that it was wrong

But I'll make it strong, we gotta let them know now

That we got a thing going on, a thing going on, a thing going on

Ladies and gentlemen Mr Billy paul

Hey, we hurt to be

It hurt so, it hurt so much inside

Now she will go and I will go mine

Tomorrow we will meet the same place and time

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Mrs Jone