Mr. Jones Lyrics
| Song | Mr. Jones |
| Artist | Counting Crows |
| Album | Non Stop 90's Rock |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Sha la la la la la la - uh uh | |
| I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this | |
| yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a | |
| conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer | |
| She dances while his father plays guitar | |
| She磗 suddenly beautiful | |
| We all want something beautiful | |
| I wish I was beautiful | |
| So come dance this silence down through the morning | |
| Sha la la la la la la la - yeah, uh uh - yeah | |
| Cut up, Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances | |
| Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones | |
| Believe in me | |
| Help me believe in anything | |
| Cause I want to be someone who believes | |
| Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales | |
| Stare at the beatiful women | |
| "She磗 looking at you. Ah, no, no, she磗 looking at me." | |
| Smiling in the bright lights | |
| Coming through in stereo | |
| When everybody loves you | |
| you can never be lonely | |
| I will paint my picture | |
| Paint myself in blue and red and 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 | |
| Stare at the beautiful women | |
| "She磗 looking at you. Uh, I don磘 think so. She磗 looking at me." | |
| Standing in the spotlight | |
| I bought myself a gray guitar | |
| When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely | |
| I want to be a lion | |
| Everybody wants to pass as cats | |
| We all want to be big big stars, | |
| but we got different reasons for that | |
| Believe in me because I don磘 believe in anything | |
| and I want to be someone to believe | |
| Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio | |
| Yeah we stare at the beautiful women | |
| "She磗 perfect for you, Man, there磗 got to be somebody for me." | |
| I want to be Bob Dylan | |
| Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky | |
| When everybody loves you, | |
| son, that磗 just about as funky as you can be | |
| Mr. Jones and me staring at the video | |
| When I look at the television, | |
| I want to see me staring right back at me | |
| We all want to be big stars, | |
| but we don磘 know why and we don磘 know how | |
| But when everybody loves me, | |
| I磎 going to be just about as happy as I can be | |
| Mr. Jones and me, we磖e gonna be big stars .... |
| Sha la la la la la la uh uh | |
| I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this | |
| yellowhaired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a | |
| conversation with this blackhaired flamenco dancer | |
| She dances while his father plays guitar | |
| She zhuan suddenly beautiful | |
| We all want something beautiful | |
| I wish I was beautiful | |
| So come dance this silence down through the morning | |
| Sha la la la la la la la yeah, uh uh yeah | |
| Cut up, Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances | |
| Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones | |
| Believe in me | |
| Help me believe in anything | |
| Cause I want to be someone who believes | |
| Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales | |
| Stare at the beatiful women | |
| " She zhuan looking at you. Ah, no, no, she zhuan looking at me." | |
| Smiling in the bright lights | |
| Coming through in stereo | |
| When everybody loves you | |
| you can never be lonely | |
| I will paint my picture | |
| Paint myself in blue and red and 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 | |
| Stare at the beautiful women | |
| " She zhuan looking at you. Uh, I don qing think so. She zhuan looking at me." | |
| Standing in the spotlight | |
| I bought myself a gray guitar | |
| When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely | |
| I want to be a lion | |
| Everybody wants to pass as cats | |
| We all want to be big big stars, | |
| but we got different reasons for that | |
| Believe in me because I don qing believe in anything | |
| and I want to be someone to believe | |
| Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio | |
| Yeah we stare at the beautiful women | |
| " She zhuan perfect for you, Man, there zhuan got to be somebody for me." | |
| I want to be Bob Dylan | |
| Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky | |
| When everybody loves you, | |
| son, that zhuan just about as funky as you can be | |
| Mr. Jones and me staring at the video | |
| When I look at the television, | |
| I want to see me staring right back at me | |
| We all want to be big stars, | |
| but we don qing know why and we don qing know how | |
| But when everybody loves me, | |
| I xi going to be just about as happy as I can be | |
| Mr. Jones and me, we la e gonna be big stars .... |
| Sha la la la la la la uh uh | |
| I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this | |
| yellowhaired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a | |
| conversation with this blackhaired flamenco dancer | |
| She dances while his father plays guitar | |
| She zhuān suddenly beautiful | |
| We all want something beautiful | |
| I wish I was beautiful | |
| So come dance this silence down through the morning | |
| Sha la la la la la la la yeah, uh uh yeah | |
| Cut up, Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances | |
| Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones | |
| Believe in me | |
| Help me believe in anything | |
| Cause I want to be someone who believes | |
| Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales | |
| Stare at the beatiful women | |
| " She zhuān looking at you. Ah, no, no, she zhuān looking at me." | |
| Smiling in the bright lights | |
| Coming through in stereo | |
| When everybody loves you | |
| you can never be lonely | |
| I will paint my picture | |
| Paint myself in blue and red and 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 | |
| Stare at the beautiful women | |
| " She zhuān looking at you. Uh, I don qìng think so. She zhuān looking at me." | |
| Standing in the spotlight | |
| I bought myself a gray guitar | |
| When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely | |
| I want to be a lion | |
| Everybody wants to pass as cats | |
| We all want to be big big stars, | |
| but we got different reasons for that | |
| Believe in me because I don qìng believe in anything | |
| and I want to be someone to believe | |
| Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio | |
| Yeah we stare at the beautiful women | |
| " She zhuān perfect for you, Man, there zhuān got to be somebody for me." | |
| I want to be Bob Dylan | |
| Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky | |
| When everybody loves you, | |
| son, that zhuān just about as funky as you can be | |
| Mr. Jones and me staring at the video | |
| When I look at the television, | |
| I want to see me staring right back at me | |
| We all want to be big stars, | |
| but we don qìng know why and we don qìng know how | |
| But when everybody loves me, | |
| I xī going to be just about as happy as I can be | |
| Mr. Jones and me, we lá e gonna be big stars .... |
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