Luyện nghe bài hát Mr.Jones

I was down at the New
Staring at yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a
With this black-haired Flamenco

And she dances his father plays guitar
She's suddenly
And we all want beautiful
Man, I I was beautiful

So, come dance this down through the morning
Sha la la la la la la la la
Cut up, Maria! Show me some of that Spanish
Pass me a bottle, Mr.

in me
Help me, believe in
'Cause I want to be someone who

Mr. Jones and me tell each other tales
And we stare at the beautiful
"She's looking at you, ah, no, no, looking at me"

Smiling in the lights
Coming in stereo
everybody loves you
You can be lonely

I wanna paint my
Paint myself in blue and red and black and
All of the beautiful are very, very meaningful
And you know, is my favorite color

I felt so yesterday
If I knew
I buy myself a gray guitar and play

Mr. Jones and me look into the
And we at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you, I don't think so, she's at me"

in the spotlight
I myself a gray guitar
When loves me
I will never be

I never be lonely
And I'm gonna be lonely

I to be a lion
Everybody wants to pass as
We all to be big, big stars
And we got different reasons for

in me
Because I don't in anything
And I want to be who believes

Mr. and me stumbling through the barrio
Yeah, we at the beautiful women
"She's perfect for you, man, got to be somebody for me"

I want to be Bob
Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little funky
And loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be

Mr. and me staring at the video
When I look at the television, I want to see me staring back at me
We all want to be big stars, but we don't why
And we know how

And everybody loves me
I to be just about as happy as I can be

Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big