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 now.. We meet ev'ry day at the same cafe,.
Fine fine, strychnine free the mind cure the blind. Ho ho, recline to the country a-goldmines. I got it comin' out-a my ears. . Fine fine, take your time, stay put in the alpines.