Counting Crows - Mr Jonesadd
G#m E Well I was down at the New Amsterdam C#m F# Just staring at this yellow haired girl G#m E F# Mr Jones strikes up a conversation with a black-haired flamingo dancer G#m E C#m F# You no she dancers well his father plays guitar and she’s suddenly beautif ul G#m E F# And we all want something beautiful…man I wish I was beautiful lalalala G#m E Oh, cut up Maria, C#m F# Come on, show me some of them Spanish dancers G#m E F# And pass me a bottle Mr Jones G#m E C#m F# G#m E Oh, believe in me, come on, help me believe in anything, cause I wanna be someon e F# who believes B E F# Mr Jones and me tell each other fairytales B E F# And we stare at the beautiful women, she’s looking at you nananana, she 217;s looking at me B E F# Standing in this bright light coming through his stereo B E F# When everybody loves you…you should never be lonely G#m E Well I wanna paint myself a picture C#m F# I wanna paint myself in blue, and red, and black and grey G#m E F# All the beautiful colours are very very meaningful G#m E Ya, you know grey? It’s my favourite colour C#m F# I just get so confused every day G#m E F# but if I knew Picasso, I would buy myself a grey guitar and play B E F# Mr Jones and me look into the future B E F# We stare at all the beautiful women, man she’s looking at you, man I don 8217;t think so she’s looking at me B E F# Standing in this spotlight, look at me I, I got myself this grey guitar B E Man when everybody loves me F# I hope I never get lonely lalalala G#m Yeah, I wanna be a lion E I know, I know, everybody wants to pass as cats G#m We all wanna be big, big, big, big, big stars F# Yeah but then we get seconds thoughts about that G#m E So, believe in me, man I don’t believe in anything G#m F# And I don’t wanna be someone to believe You should not believe in me B E F# Cause Mr Jones and me, we just went stumbling through the barrio B E F# We stare at all the beautiful women, man she’s perfect for you There’s got to be someone for me B E F# I wanna be Bob Dylan, Mr Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky B E F# Well man when everybody loves you, sometimes that’s just about as fucked u p as you can be B E F# Well can’t you hear me cause I’m dreaming B E F# But I did not go outside yesterday B E Oh, don’t wake me cause I was dreaming F# And I might just stay inside again today B E F# Cause Mr Jones and me, we don’t see each other much anymore!
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