It's like, it's like I'm tired of, tired of being in the dark, you know, why don't we just
bring what we got to the light
Afternoon, lunch, everyday, two o'clock, we would meet up and talk about the day that we got
Oh, that flower look pretty in your hair

Clean scheme got me thinking lil dirty when you stare
Both eyes don't move like there's no one in the room
Phone rang three times, my attention still on you and I swear it's not fair how you leave me on a limb
Told me I'm your first love but you're going home to him

Hey, Mrs. Jones, I know you got a man
I know, I know what we got wasn't planned
I respect you but don't misunderstand
I wanna be your man

I wanna be your man
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your man

Oh, so he coming this way? Well, let him see us.
He ain't never heard of me
Well, he'll finally get to meet us.
I don't mean to stir trouble but what's in the pot
Is too good for you to cook more for another
And yeah, I'm selfish, I want this for each other

You always complain about how he don't listen and value your opinion
And I'm just stating the facts
His suit on point, you probably think he cleaned up his act
He looking at me as a threat, I guess I couldn't blame him
I did show his girl where real love can take her

The glow on her face lately is no mistaking the heart that you left vacant is finally taken huh
He tried to push back and put up a fight but as soon as she stood up it's like he done seen the light
Walked off, played it cool with a minimal shrug, thinking to myself love is a hell of a drug

Hey, Mrs. Jones, I know you got a man
I know, I know what we got wasn't planned
I respect you but don't misunderstand
I wanna be your man

So tell me where you want to go
As long as you're with me, it don't matter anywhere
I'm calling home

Cause where you are is where I'll always want to be
So true to me, and so I'm saying
And even if you don't come back, even if you don't come back
Baby, I know

And even if you don't come back, even if you don't come back
Baby, I know
And even if you don't come back, even if you don't come back
That where you are is where I always want to be

You leave and then you don't come back, you leaving then you don't come back
Hey, Mrs. Jones, I know you got a man
I know, I know what we got wasn't planned
I respect you but don't misunderstand
I wanna be your man

I wanna be your man
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your man
I wanna be your man

That's for the keyboardists to figure out
When I get one
Mrs. Jones