| Sugar, sugar, baby, oh oh oh yeah
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| Me and Mrs Jones
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| We’ve got a thing going on
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| We both know that it’s wrong
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| But it’s much too strong to let it go now
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| We meet ev’ry day at the same cafe
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| Six-thirty and I know she’ll be there
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| Holding hands, making all kinds of plans
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| While the jukebox plays our favorite song
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| Me and Mrs, Mrs Jones
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| Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones
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| We’ve got a thing going on, yeah
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| We both know that it’s wrong
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| But it’s much too strong to let it cool down
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| We gotta be extra careful
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| That we don’t build our hopes up too high, yeah
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| 'Cause she’s got her own, her own obligations
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| And so, so, so do I
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| Me and Mrs, Mrs Jones
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| Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones
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| We’ve got a thing going on, yeah
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| We both know that it’s wrong
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| But it’s much too strong to let it go now
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| Well, it’s time for us to be leaving
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| It hurts so much, it hurts so much inside, yeah
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| Now she’ll go her way and I’ll go mine
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| Tomorrow we’ll meet the same place, the same time
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| Me and Mrs, Mrs Jones
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| Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones, Mrs Jones
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| Yeah, we’ve got a thing going on
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| We’ve got a thing going on
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| We’ve got a thing going on
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| We’ve got a thing going on
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| We’ve got a thing going on
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| We’ve got a thing going on
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| We’ve got a thing going on |