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Mr. Jones 
Medium
by Counting Crows
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(Sha la la la la la la..... hmm, uh huh...)
I was down at the New Amsterdam
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 beautiful
We all want something beautiful
Man I I was beautiful
So come dance this silence 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 believe in anything
'Cause I wanna be someone
Who believes, yeah...
Mr. and me
each other tales and we
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's at me."
Smiling in the bright lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you
You can never be lonely
Well, I'm gonna paint my picture
Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very meaningful
Yeah, well, you know gray is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I knew Picasso
I would buy myself a guitar and play
Mr. Jones and me into the future
Yeah, we stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. I don't think 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 pass as cats
We all wanna be big big stars, yeah, but
We've got different for that
Believe in me
'Cause I don't believe in anything
And I, I wanna be someone
To believe, to believe, to believe, yeah
Mr. Jones and me
Stumbling through 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. wishes he was just a little more funky
When everybody loves you
Oh, son, that's just' as funky as you can be
Mr. Jones and me
Staring at the video
When I look at the television
I wanna see me staring right back at me
We all be big stars
But we don't know why
And we don't know how
But when everybody loves me
I'll be just' as happy as I could be
Mr. Jones and me
We're gonna be big stars
I was down at the New Amsterdam
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 beautiful
We all want something beautiful
Man I I was beautiful
So come dance this silence 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 believe in anything
'Cause I wanna be someone
Who believes, yeah...
Mr. and me
each other tales and we
Stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's at me."
Smiling in the bright lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you
You can never be lonely
Well, I'm gonna paint my picture
Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very meaningful
Yeah, well, you know gray is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I knew Picasso
I would buy myself a guitar and play
Mr. Jones and me into the future
Yeah, we stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. I don't think 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 pass as cats
We all wanna be big big stars, yeah, but
We've got different for that
Believe in me
'Cause I don't believe in anything
And I, I wanna be someone
To believe, to believe, to believe, yeah
Mr. Jones and me
Stumbling through 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. wishes he was just a little more funky
When everybody loves you
Oh, son, that's just' as funky as you can be
Mr. Jones and me
Staring at the video
When I look at the television
I wanna see me staring right back at me
We all be big stars
But we don't know why
And we don't know how
But when everybody loves me
I'll be just' as happy as I could be
Mr. Jones and me
We're gonna be big stars
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