Mr. Jones (Live At The Ahoy' Holland/2004)

Mr. Jones (Live At The Ahoy' Holland/2004) - Counting Crows

Lyrics by：Adam Duritz/Charlie Gillingham/David Bryson/Steve Bowman/Matthew Malley/Daniel Vickrey/Ben Mize

Composed by：Adam Duritz/Charlie Gillingham/David Bryson/Steve Bowman/Matthew Malley/Daniel Vickrey/Ben Mize

Produced by：T-Bone Burnett

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

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

Oh no no no no

No no no no

Oh yes

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 wanna be someone who believes

Yeah

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

Smilin' last bright lights

Coming through in stereo

When everybody loves you

I see never be lonely

I wanna paint myself a picture

Paint myself blue and red and black and

All of the beautiful colors are

Very very very very meaningful

You know gray is my favorite color

I get so confused

Everyday rock and hit my new pic nature

Can by myself

Great time

Looked into the future

Atare at all beautiful women

She's looking at you

I don't think so

She's looking at me

Standing in the spotlight

I got myself a gray guitar

When everybody loves me

I will never be lonely

I wanna be a lion

Everybody wanna pass as cats

Wanna be big big stars

Poping believe in me

Even no I don't believe in anything

Living be won't

Mr Jones and me

Stumbling through the barrio

Stare all the beautiful women

She's perfect for you

Don't for me

I don't 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

We gonna love

We gonna love

Staring at the video

When I look at the television I want to see me

This is got a rock back at me

We wanna be big stars

Don't know why we don't know how

But when everybody loves me

I'm be just about as happy as I can be

Mr Jones and me

Gonna be big stars