Mr.Jones (acústico)

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             sha la la la la 
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la la         uh huh...

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I was down at the New Amsterdam 
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staring at this yellow-haired girl
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Mr. Jones strikes up a 
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conversation with this black-haired 
flamenco dancer
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She dances while his father plays 
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guitar.  She's suddenly beautiful
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We all want something beautiful   I 
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wish I was beautiful

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So come dance this silence down 
through the morning
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   sha la la la la la la la  yeah
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         uh huh...
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Cut up, Maria!  Show me some of 
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them Spanish dances
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Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
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Believe in me   Help me believe in 
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anything
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(cause) I want to be someone who 
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believes

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Mr. Jones and me tell each other 
fairy tales
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Stare at the beautiful women
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"She's looking at you.  Ah, no, no, 
she's looking at me."
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Smiling in the bright lights   
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Coming through in stereo
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When everybody loves you, you can 
never be lonely

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I will paint my picture   Paint 
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myself in blue and red and black and
 gray
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All of the beautiful colors are 
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very very meaningful
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(you know) Gray is my favorite 
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color I felt so symbolic yesterday
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If I knew Picasso I would buy myself
 a gray guitar and play

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Mr. Jones and me look into the 
future
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Stare at the beautiful women
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"She's looking at you.  Uh, I don't 
think so.  She's looking at me."
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Standing in the spotlight I bought 
myself a gray guitar
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When everybody loves me, I will 
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never be lonely

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I will never be lonely
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I will never gonna be lonely
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I want to be a lion  Everybody wants
 to pass as cats
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We all want to be big big stars, 
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but we got different reasons for 
that.
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Believe in me because I don't 
believe in anything
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and I want to be someone to 
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believe, to believe, to believe.

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Mr. Jones and me stumbling through 
the barrio
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Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
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"She's perfect for you, Man, there's
 got to be somebody for me."
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I want to be Bob Dylan
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Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just
 a little more funky
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When everybody loves you, son, 
that's just about as funky as you 
can be.

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Mr. Jones and me staring at the 
video
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When I look at the television, I 
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want to see me staring right back at
 me.
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We all want to be big stars, but 
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we don't know why, and we don't know
 how.
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But when everybody loves me, I'm 
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going to be just about as happy as I
 can
be.
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Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big
 stars.....