Counting Crows lyrics
Counting Crows lyrics
"Mr.Jones lyrics"
Impersonality lyrics
When I was three feet tall I loved the mall And lived life for myself Fallin' down for laughs Your photograph Some puppets made of felt Watching life in Oz Thanksgivin' Eve on Grandma's old TV Dancing roundabout, I'd twist and shout for ev
I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at thisWhen I was three feet tall I loved the mall And lived life for myself Fallin' down for laughs Your photograph Some puppets made of felt Watching life in Oz Thanksgivin' Eve on Grandma's old TV Dancing roundabout, I'd twist and shout for ev
yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-
haired flamenco dancer
She dances while his father plays guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
I wish I was beautiful
So come dance this silence down through the morning
Cut up, Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances
Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
Believe in me
Help me believe in anything
I want to be someone who believes
Mr. Jones and me tell each o
You Can Dream Of Me lyrics
Well I've heard it said The grass is always greener We want what we can't have Or so it seems When I looked at you, The world never looked any sweeter I go home to her, And see you in my dreams (Chorus) So if you want someone To fill your w
ther fairy talesWell I've heard it said The grass is always greener We want what we can't have Or so it seems When I looked at you, The world never looked any sweeter I go home to her, And see you in my dreams (Chorus) So if you want someone To fill your w
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 red and black and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful
Gray is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I knew Picasso
I would buy myself a gray guitar and play
Mr. Jones and me look into the future
Stare at the be
Break-In lyrics
And he's happy because she's got skin And she's happy just to let him in When he asks will you let me in? And from a place where they share skin, They say come inside and he's happy because she's got skin And it's sweet when she let's him in, No sin but
autiful womenAnd he's happy because she's got skin And she's happy just to let him in When he asks will you let me in? And from a place where they share skin, They say come inside and he's happy because she's got skin And it's sweet when she let's him in, No sin but
"She's looking at you.
I don't think so. She's looking at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely
I want to be a lion
Everybody wants to pass as cats
We all want to be big big stars, but we got different
reasons for that
Believe in me because I don't believe in anything
and I want to be someone to believe
Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
"She's perfect for you, Man
Say What lyrics
(Say what, say what, say what - what?) [4x] [VERSE 1] I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack I'm rockin a rhy
, there's got to be(Say what, say what, say what - what?) [4x] [VERSE 1] I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack I'm rockin a rhythm, and I'm never wick (what?) wack I'm rockin a rhy
somebody for me."
I want to be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more
funky
When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as
funky as you can be
Mr. 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 want to 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
Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars...