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Mr. Jones 
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(Sha la la la la la la..... hmm, uh huh...)
I was down at the New Amsterdam
Staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation
With a black-haired
Flamenco dancer
She dances his father plays
Guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want beautiful
Man I wish I was beautiful
So come this silence 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
Help me in anything
'Cause I wanna be someone
Who believes, yeah...
Mr. Jones and me
Tell each other fairy tales and we
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."
in the lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you
You can never be lonely
Well, I'm gonna paint my picture
Paint in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful are very very meaningful
Yeah, well, you know gray is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I Picasso
I buy a gray guitar and play
Mr. and me into the future
Yeah, we at the women
"She's looking at you. I don't think so. She's at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a guitar
When everybody loves me
I'll never be lonely
I'll never be lonely
Son, I'm never gonna be LONELY
I be a lion
E-Everybody wants to pass as cats
We all wanna be big big stars, yeah, but
We've got different reasons for that
in me
'Cause I don't believe in anything
And I, I be someone
To believe, to believe, to believe, yeah
Mr. Jones and me
Stumbling through the barrio
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
"She's perfect for you
Man, there's got to be somebody for me."
I wanna be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones he was someone just a little more funky
everybody loves you
Oh, son, that's just' bout as funky as you can be
Mr. Jones and me
at the video
When 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 could be
Mr. Jones and me
We're gonna be big stars
I was down at the New Amsterdam
Staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation
With a black-haired
Flamenco dancer
She dances his father plays
Guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want beautiful
Man I wish I was beautiful
So come this silence 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
Help me in anything
'Cause I wanna be someone
Who believes, yeah...
Mr. Jones and me
Tell each other fairy tales and we
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."
in the lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you
You can never be lonely
Well, I'm gonna paint my picture
Paint in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful are very very meaningful
Yeah, well, you know gray is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I Picasso
I buy a gray guitar and play
Mr. and me into the future
Yeah, we at the women
"She's looking at you. I don't think so. She's at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a guitar
When everybody loves me
I'll never be lonely
I'll never be lonely
Son, I'm never gonna be LONELY
I be a lion
E-Everybody wants to pass as cats
We all wanna be big big stars, yeah, but
We've got different reasons for that
in me
'Cause I don't believe in anything
And I, I be someone
To believe, to believe, to believe, yeah
Mr. Jones and me
Stumbling through the barrio
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
"She's perfect for you
Man, there's got to be somebody for me."
I wanna be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones he was someone just a little more funky
everybody loves you
Oh, son, that's just' bout as funky as you can be
Mr. Jones and me
at the video
When 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 could be
Mr. Jones and me
We're gonna be big stars
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