Other Exercises
Mr. Jones 
Medium
by Counting Crows
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
(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 his father plays
Guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
Man I wish I was beautiful
So come dance down through the mornin'
(Sha la la la la la la la yeah.. uh huh, yeah...)
Cut up, Maria!
Show me some of 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
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 bright lights
Coming in stereo
When everybody loves you
You can never be lonely
Well, I'm gonna paint my picture
Paint myself in and red and black and gray
All of the are very very meaningful
Yeah, well, you know gray 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 the future
Yeah, we at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. I don't think so. She's at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
When everybody me
I'll never be lonely
I'll never be lonely
Son, I'm never gonna 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 for that
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 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 a more funky
When loves you
Oh, son, that's just' bout 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 wanna be big stars
But we don't why
And we don't know how
But 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 down at the New Amsterdam
Staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation
With a black-haired
Flamenco dancer
She his father plays
Guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
Man I wish I was beautiful
So come dance down through the mornin'
(Sha la la la la la la la yeah.. uh huh, yeah...)
Cut up, Maria!
Show me some of 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
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 bright lights
Coming in stereo
When everybody loves you
You can never be lonely
Well, I'm gonna paint my picture
Paint myself in and red and black and gray
All of the are very very meaningful
Yeah, well, you know gray 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 the future
Yeah, we at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. I don't think so. She's at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
When everybody me
I'll never be lonely
I'll never be lonely
Son, I'm never gonna 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 for that
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 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 a more funky
When loves you
Oh, son, that's just' bout 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 wanna be big stars
But we don't why
And we don't know how
But everybody loves me
I'll be just' bout as happy as I be
Mr. Jones and me
We're gonna be big stars
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
