Counting Crows

Mr. Jones(Chords)

Counting Crows

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Intro: Am F Dm G Am F G sha la la la la la la Am F I was down at the New Amsterdam G staring at this yellow haired girl Am F Mr. Jones strikes up this conversation G whith this black haired flamenco dancer Am F Dm She dances while his father playes guitar. G She's suddenly beautiful Am F We all want something beautiful G I wish I was beautiful Am F So come dance this silence down through the morning. Dm G sha la la la la la Am F G Uh, huh... Am F Cut up Mariea! Dm G Show me some of them spanish dances. Am F G Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones Am F Believe in me Dm G Help me believe in anything Am F G (cause) I want to be someone who believes C F G Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales C F Stare at the beautiful women G She's looking at you. Ah no, no she's looking at me. C F Smiling in the bright lights G Comming through in sterio C F G When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely Am F I will paint my picture Dm G Paint my self in blue and red and black and grey Am F G All of the beautiful colors are very very meaninful Am F (You know) Grey is my favorite color Dm G I felt so symbolic yesterday Am F G If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a grey guitar and play C F G Mr. Jones and me look into the future C F Stare at the beautiful women G She's looking at you. Uh, I don't think so. She's looking at me. C F G Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a grey guitar C F G Am When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely G I will never be lonley Am G I will never be lonley Am I want to be a lion G Everybody wants to pass as cats Am We all want to be big big stars, G But we got diffrent reasons for that. Am Believe in me because F I don't believe in anything Am G And I want to be someone to believe, to believe, to believe. C F G Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio C F Yeah we stare at the beautiful women G She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be Somebody for me. C F I want to be Bob Dylan G Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky C F When everybody loves you, son, G that's just about as funky as you can be. C F G Mr. Jones and me staring at the video C F When I look at the television, G I want to see me staring right back at me. C F We all want to be big stars, G but we don't know why, and we don't know how. C F But when everybody loves me, G I'm going to be just about as happy as I can be. C F G Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars...

Written by Adam Duritz/ David Bryson

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