Mr Jones Acoustic
Counting CrowsVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Sha la la la la la la uh huh...
I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this 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
Sha la la la la la la la yeah uh huh...
Cut up, Maria! Show me some of them Spanish dances
Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
Believe in me. Help me believe in anything
'Cause I want to be someone who believes
Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales
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
(you know) 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 beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Uh, 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 will never be lonely
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, to believe, to believe.
Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
"She's perfect for you, man, there's got to be 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.....
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Readable chord sheet for Mr Jones Acoustic by Counting Crows
[Am] [F] [Dm] [G] Sha la [Am]la la la l[F]a la[G] uh huh...[G] [Am]I was down at the New [F]Amsterdam[Dm] staring at this [G]yellow-haired girl Mr. [Am]Jones strikes up a convers[F]ation with this [G]black-haired [G]flamenco dancer [Am]She dances while his [F]father plays guita[Dm]r. She's suddenly [G]beautiful We [Am]all want something [F]beautiful,[G] I wish I was beautif[G]ul So come [Am]dance this silence [F]down through the morning [Dm] Sha la la la[G] la la la la [Am]yeah [F] uh h[G]uh... [G] [Am] Cut up, [F]Maria! [Dm] Show me some of them [G]Spanish dances [Am] Pass me a [F]bottle, Mr. [G]Jones [G] [Am] Believe in [F]me.[Dm] Help me believe in [G]anything 'Cause [Am]I want to be [F]someone who be[G]lieves [G] [C]Mr. J[F]ones and m[G]e tell each other [G]fairy tales [C] Stare at the beautiful [F]women "She's [G]looking at you. [G]Ah, no, no, she's looking at me." [C]Smiling in the [F]bright lights,[G] coming through in [G]stereo When [C]everybody lo[F]ves you,[G] you can never be [G]lonely [Am]I will paint my [F]picture.[Dm] Paint myself in [G]blue and red and black and gray [Am] All of the beautiful [F]colors are very, very [G]meaningful [G] (you know) [Am]Gray is my favorite colo[F]r I[Dm] felt so sym[G]bolic yesterday [Am] If I knew Pi[F]casso I[G] would buy myself a [G]gray guitar and play [C]Mr. J[F]ones and [G]me look into the [G]future [C] Stare at the beautiful [F]women "She's [G]looking at you. [G]Uh, I don't think so. She's looking at me." [C]Standing in the [F]spotlight [G]I bought myself a [G]gray guitar When [C]everybody lo[F]ves me,[G] I will never be [G]lonely [Am] I wil[Am]l never be [F]lonely I [Dm]will never be [G]lonely [Am] I want to be a lion. [F]Everybody wants to pass as cats [Am] We All want to be big, big stars, but [G]we got different reasons for that. [Am] Believe in me because I [F]don't believe in anything And [A]I want to be someone to [G]believe, to believe, to believe. [C]Mr. [F]Jones and m[G]e stumbling through the [G]barrio Yeah we [C]stare at the beautiful [F]women "She's [G]perfect for you, man,[G] there's got to be somebody for me." [C] I want to be Bob [F]Dylan Mr.[G] Jones wishes he was someone[G] just a little more funky When [C]everybody loves[F] you, son,[G] that's just about as [G]funky as you can be. [C] Mr. [F]Jones and me [G]staring at the v[G]ideo W[C]hen I look at the tele[F]vision, I want to [G]see me staring right back at me. [C]We all want to be big st[F]ars, but we [G]don't know why, [G]and we don't know how. But[C] when everybody l[F]oves me, I'm [G]going to be just about as [G]happy as I can be. [C]Mr. [F]Jones and me[G], we're gonna be big stars.....