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Mr. Jones 
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(Sha la la la la la la..... hmm, uh huh...)
I was at the New Amsterdam
Staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation
a black-haired
Flamenco dancer
She dances while his father plays
Guitar
She's beautiful
We all want something beautiful
Man I wish I was beautiful
So dance this down through the mornin'
(Sha la la la la la la la yeah.. uh huh, yeah...)
Cut up, Maria!
Show me some of that Spanish dancin'
Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
Believe in me
me believe in anything
'Cause I wanna be someone
Who believes, yeah...
Mr. Jones and me
each other fairy tales and we
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."
Smiling in the bright lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you
You can be lonely
Well, I'm gonna paint my picture
Paint myself in blue and red and and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful
Yeah, well, you know is my color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I knew Picasso
I would buy myself a gray guitar and play
Mr. Jones and me look into the future
Yeah, we stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. I don't so. She's looking at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
When everybody loves me
I'll never be lonely
I'll be lonely
Son, I'm never be LONELY
I wanna be a lion
E-Everybody wants to as cats
We all wanna be big big stars, yeah, but
We've got different reasons for that
Believe in me
'Cause I don't believe in anything
And I, I be someone
To believe, to believe, to believe, yeah
Mr. and me
Stumbling the barrio
Yeah we stare at the women
"She's perfect for you
Man, there's got to be somebody for me."
I wanna be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones wishes he was a little more funky
When everybody loves you
Oh, son, that's just' bout as funky as you can be
Mr. and me
at the video
I look at the television
I wanna see me staring right back at me
We all wanna be big stars
But we don't know why
And we don't know how
But when everybody loves me
I'll be just' bout as happy as I be
Mr. Jones and me
We're gonna be big stars
I was at the New Amsterdam
Staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation
a black-haired
Flamenco dancer
She dances while his father plays
Guitar
She's beautiful
We all want something beautiful
Man I wish I was beautiful
So dance this down through the mornin'
(Sha la la la la la la la yeah.. uh huh, yeah...)
Cut up, Maria!
Show me some of that Spanish dancin'
Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
Believe in me
me believe in anything
'Cause I wanna be someone
Who believes, yeah...
Mr. Jones and me
each other fairy tales and we
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."
Smiling in the bright lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you
You can be lonely
Well, I'm gonna paint my picture
Paint myself in blue and red and and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful
Yeah, well, you know is my color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I knew Picasso
I would buy myself a gray guitar and play
Mr. Jones and me look into the future
Yeah, we stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. I don't so. She's looking at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
When everybody loves me
I'll never be lonely
I'll be lonely
Son, I'm never be LONELY
I wanna be a lion
E-Everybody wants to as cats
We all wanna be big big stars, yeah, but
We've got different reasons for that
Believe in me
'Cause I don't believe in anything
And I, I be someone
To believe, to believe, to believe, yeah
Mr. and me
Stumbling the barrio
Yeah we stare at the women
"She's perfect for you
Man, there's got to be somebody for me."
I wanna be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones wishes he was a little more funky
When everybody loves you
Oh, son, that's just' bout as funky as you can be
Mr. and me
at the video
I look at the television
I wanna see me staring right back at me
We all wanna be big stars
But we don't know why
And we don't know how
But when everybody loves me
I'll be just' bout as happy as I be
Mr. Jones and me
We're gonna be big stars
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