Counting Crows
Counting Crows - Mr.jones songtekst
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Sha la la la la la la la Oh, uh huh I was down at the New Amsterdam Starin' at this yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation With a black-haired flamenco dancer You know she dances while his father plays guitar She's suddenly beautiful And we all want something beautiful Man, I wish I was beautiful So come dance this silence down through the morning Sha la la la la la la la Yeah, oh, uh huh, yeah Cut up, Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dancers n' Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones Believe in me Help me believe in anything I wanna be someone who believes 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." Smiling in the bright lights Coming through in stereo When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely Well, I'm gon' paint my picture Paint myself in blue, red, black and gray All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful Gray is my favorite 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 think so. She's looking at me." Standin' in the spotlight I bought myself a gray guitar When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely I will never be lonely Said I'm never gonna be lonely I want to be a lion Eh, everybody wanna pass as cats We all want to be big, big stars Yeah but we got different reasons for that Believe in me 'cause I don't believe in anything And 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 wishes he was someone just a little more funky When everybody loves you, ah son That's just about as funky as you can be Mr. Jones and me starin' at the video When I look at the television I wanna see me staring right back at me We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why And we don't know how But when everybody loves me I'm gonna be just about as happy as I can be Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars these lyrics are last corrected by Bourbouli8ra*