Karaoke Mr. Jones by Counting Crows — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Mr. Jones Karaoke

Counting Crows

LyricsMr. Jones

Sha la la la

la la la oh oh

I was down at

the New Amsterdam

Staring at this

yellow haired girl

Mister Jones strikes

up a conversation

With a black haired

flamenco dancer

She dances

while his father

plays guitar

She's suddenly

beautiful

We all want

something beautiful

Man I wish

I was beautiful

So come dance

this silence down

through the morning

Sha la la la la

la la la yeah

A-ha yeah

Come on up Maria

show me some of

them Spanish dances

Pass me a

bottle Mister Jones

Believe in me

Help me believe

in anything

'Cause I want

to be someone

who believes yeah

Mister Jones

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

Paint myself in blue

and black and grey

All of the

beautiful colours are

very very meaningful

Yeah you know

grey is my

favourite colour

I felt so

symbolic yesterday

If I knew Picasso

I would buy myself

a grey guitar

and play

Mister Jones and me

look into the future

Yeah I 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 lonely

Never be lonely

Said I'm never

gonna be lonely

I wanna be

a lion

Ev-everybody

wants to pass

as cats

We all want to

be big big stars

Yeah but we got

different reasons

for that

Believe in me

'cos I don't believe

in anything

And I want to be

someone to believe

To believe

to believe yeah

Mister 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 Dylan

Mister Jones wishes

he was someone just

a little more funky

When everybody

loves you

Oh son

That's just about as

funky as you can be

Mister Jones and me

staring at the video

When I look

at the television

I want to see me

Staring right back

at me

We all wanna

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

Mister Jones and me

we're gonna

be big stars