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Albums:

Me and Mrs. Jones: The Best of Billy Paul (Billy Paul) · Me and Mrs. Jones: The Love Box [CD/DVD] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Me and Mrs. Jones (Johnny Mathis) · Hey Mrs. Jones (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Me & Mrs. Jones (The Dramatics) · Hey Mrs. Jones (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Hey, Mrs. Jones (Jimmy Witherspoon) · The Cooldown Experience: George Michael Vs. Michael Jackson (The Sunset Lounge Orchestra) · The Body and Soul of Tom Jones/Tom Jones Sings She's a Lady (Tom Jones) · Edward and Mrs. Simpson (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


but we can't take a chance on
Gettin caught 
So we stick to a plan coz 
We both got another and they wouldn't understand it 
Me and Mrs Jones have
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
away and let him be
He?s got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you?ll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)

[Verse 2]
I used to get dissed by
Adam ant

I'm a friend of mr. pastry
I'm a friend of allen jones
I'm a friend of shirley bassey
I'm a friend of your chromosomes

I'm a friend
You can ride all day long
Another mike diesel production (Mike Jones)
But you'll never catch Mr. Jones (Mr. Jones)
He's got a gang that's far too
your body, make you sweat
Hey baby make me wet

Sadist on stiletto heels
Mr Jones likes how that feels
Nipples pierced with iron chains
Instruments
for mine
Why hate on me and you far behind
Wasting time by talking down
You can still trash and I'm in my prime
You feeling bad and I'm feeling fine
a minute. Oh yes, Mr. Jones called. He 
Said, he is running late, 
But I am to seat you now. 

[Broad]
Okay, thank you. 

[Waiter]
Follow me this way.
stacks c'mon

Davy Jones (Nope)
Giant squid (Wrong)

Michael Bolton we're really gonna need you to focus up

Roger that let me try it with another film
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no no no
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no no no

Mr. Jones has a little problem
If I had eyes I'd see that it was me
He's the size
Life lines and suicide crimes -- 
He found me in a state 
Grabbed my purse and hitched a ride 
With a Mrs. Jesus "how you been" 
I've been
and seven times he's asked me for a date
And Mrs. Taylor sure seems to use a lot of ice whenever he's away
And Mr. Baker can you tell us why your secretary
and seven times he asked me for a date
And Mrs Taylor sure seems to use a lotta ice whenever he's away
And Mr Baker can you tell us why your secretary had
and seven times he asked me for a date
And Mrs Taylor sure seems to use a lotta ice whenever he's away
And Mr Baker can you tell us why your secretary had
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no
Oh no, oh no

Mr. Jones has a little problem
If I had eyes I'd see that it was me
He's the size of a man with
shine a lot cause I grind for mine
Why hate on me you far behind
You wastin' time by talkin' down
You considered trash and I'm in my prime
You feelin'
or two's
Or Michael Vick if y'all bark nigga, y'all through 

Yeah, 25, 25, 25, can I get 30?
My side Jones is fat and my freak Jones is purdy
Why?
and seven times he's asked me for a date
And mrs. taylor sure seems to use a lot of ice whenever he's away
And mr. baker can you tell us why your secretary
You will draw a pension at your Papa's death

Children, children now get your hat
Tell me Mama what do you mean by that?
Get your hat, put it
said I'd like to address this meeting of the Harper Valley PTA
Now there's Bobby Taylor sittin' there and seven times he asked me for a date
And Mrs
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
to you) 
And you others, better than me 
Mrs. Jones, don't feel disgraced baby 
Because I love your soul your got it together type thing 
Diana Ross
dollar bill
They gotta send it to the back to make sure the shit is real
Mr Nigga, Nigga Nigga
Nigga Nigga, Nigga

You can laugh and criticize Michael
an extra lime on my water glass
An hour later here she comes by walkin past
"I hate to be a pest but my son would love your autograph"
(Wowwww.. Mr. Nigga
shine a lot cause I grind for mine
Why hate on me you far behind
You wastin' time by talkin' down
You considered trash and I'm in my prime
You feelin'