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 yellow-haired
Mr Jones up a conversation
With a flamenco dancer
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 the morning
Sha la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Uh huh

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

Mr and me
Tell each fairy tales
And we stare at the beautiful
She's 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
myself in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very, very
Yeah, well, you know gray is my favorite
I felt so yesterday
If I Picasso
I would buy myself a guitar and play

Mr and me
Look the future
Yeah, we at the beautiful women
She's at you
I don't so
She's at me
in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray
everybody loves me
I will be lonely
I never be lonely
Said I'm never be

I wanna be a
Yeah, everybody wants to pass as
We all be big, big stars
Yeah, but we got different for that
in me
'Cause I don't in anything
And I wanna be 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 wanna be Bob
Mr Jones wishes he was someone a little more funky
everybody love you
Oh! Son, that's just about as as you can be

Mr and me
Starin' at the
I look 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 just as happy as I can be
Mr and me
gonna be big stars