Mr. Jones(Chords)

	        
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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