Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Jones

Sha, la, la, la, la, la, la
Mmm
Uh huh

I was at the New Amsterdam
Staring at this girl
Mr Jones up a conversation
With a black-haired flamenco
You know, she dances while his father plays
She's suddenly
We all want beautiful
Man, I I was beautiful

So come dance the silence down the morning
Sha la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Uh huh

Cut up, Maria!
Show me some of Spanish dancin'
me a bottle, Mr Jones
in me
Help me in anything
I want to be someone who believes

Mr and me
Tell each fairy tales
And we stare at the beautiful
looking at you
Ah, no, no, she's at me
in the bright lights
Coming in stereo
everybody loves you
You can be lonely

Well, I'm paint my picture
myself in blue and red and black and gray
All of the colors are very, very meaningful
Yeah, well, you gray is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic
If I Picasso
I would buy myself a gray and play

Mr and me
Look the future
Yeah, we stare at the beautiful
She's at you
I think so
She's at me
Standing in the
I bought a gray guitar
When loves me
I never be lonely
I never be lonely
Said I'm never be

I be a lion
Yeah, wants to pass as cats
We all be big, big stars
Yeah, but we got different for that
in me
'Cause I don't believe in
And I be someone to believe, to believe, to believe
Yeah!

Mr and me
Stumbling the Barrio
Yeah, we at the beautiful women
She's for you
Man, there's got to be for me
I be Bob Dylan
Mr Jones he was someone just a little more funky
When everybody you
Oh! Son, that's about as funky as you can be

Mr and me
Starin' at the
When I at the television, I wanna see me
Staring back at me
We all be big stars
But we don't know why, and we know how
But when everybody me
I'm wanna be about as happy as I can be
Mr and me
We're be big stars