Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Jones

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

I was at the New Amsterdam
Staring at yellow-haired girl
Mr strikes up a conversation
With a black-haired flamenco
You know, she dances his father plays guitar
She's beautiful
We all something beautiful
Man, I I was beautiful

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

Uh huh

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

Mr and me
each other fairy tales
And we stare at the women
looking at you
Ah, no, no, looking at me
Smilin' in the bright
Coming through in
When loves you
You can never be

Well, I'm gonna my picture
Paint myself in blue and red and and gray
All of the colors are very, very meaningful
Yeah, well, you know gray is my color
I felt so symbolic
If I knew
I would buy myself a guitar and play

Mr and me
into the future
Yeah, we stare at the women
looking at you
I don't so
looking at me
Standing in the
I bought myself a guitar
When everybody me
I will be lonely
I never be lonely
I'm never gonna be

I wanna be a
Yeah, everybody to pass as cats
We all wanna be big, big
Yeah, but we got reasons for that
in me
'Cause I believe in anything
And I be someone to believe, to believe, to believe
Yeah!

Mr and me
Stumbling through the
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 love you
Oh! Son, just 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 know why, and we don't know how
But everybody loves me
I'm be just about as happy as I can be
Mr and me
We're gonna be big