Crowed house Mr. Jones Lyrics

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I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up this conver sation whith this black haired flamenco dancer
She dances while his father playes guitar. She's suddenly beautiful

We a ll want something beautiful I wish I was beautiful

So come dance this silence down through the morning. sha la la la la la

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Cut up M ariea! Show me some of them spa nish dances.

Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones

Believe in me Help me believe in anything

(cause) I want to be so meone who be lieves

Mr. J ones and me tell each other fairy tales

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

I will paint my picture Pa int my self in blue and red and black and grey

All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful

(You know) Grey is my favorite color I felt so symbolic yesterday

If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a grey guitar and play

Mr. Jones and me look into the future

Stare at the beautiful women

"She's looking at you. Uh, I don't think so. She's looking at me."

Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a grey guitar

When everybody loves me, I will never be lonel y

I will never be lo nely

I will neve r 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 diffrent reasons for that.

Believe in me because I don't believe in anything

and I want to be som eone to believe, to believe, to believe.

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 want to be Bob D ylan

Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky

When everybody l oves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be.

Mr. J ones and me staring at the video

When I loo k at the television, I want to 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 going to be just about as happy as I can be.

Mr. Jones and me, we'r e gonna be big stars.....

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