Me and Mr.Jones, we got a thing going on
We both know that it's wrong
But it's much too strong to let it go now
We meet everyday at the same cafe
Six-thirty I know he'll be there
Holding hands, making all kinds of plans
While the jukebox plays our favorite song
We gotta be extra careful
That we don't build our hopes too high
Cause he's got his own obligation and so do I
Oh me and Mr. Jones
Well, it's time for us to be leaving
And it hurts so much, it hurt so much inside
And now he'll go his way, I'll go mine
But tomorrow we'll meet at the same place, same place
Me and Mr. Jones
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