Tom: A
Introdução:
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sha la la la la la la oooh uh huh
{Verse 1}
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I was at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow haired girl
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Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with a black haired flamenco dancer
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You know she dances while his father plays guitar she's suddenly beautiful
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And we all want something beautiful man I wish I was beautiful
{Bridge}
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So come dance the silence down through the morning
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sha la la la la la la la yeah uh huh yeah
{Verse 2}
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Cut up, Maria show me some of them Spanish dances
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And pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
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Believe in me help me believe in anything
Am F G
Cause I, I wanna be someone who believes yeah
{Chorus 1}
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Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales
C F
And we stare at the beautiful women
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'She's looking at you Ah, no, no, she's looking at me'
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Smiling in the bright lights coming through in stereo
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When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely
{Verse 3}
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Now well I'm gonna paint my picture paint myself in blue and red and black and gray
Am F G
All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful
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Ya well you know gray is my favorite color I...... felt so symbolic yesterday
Am F G
If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a gray guitar and play
{Chorus 2}
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Mr. Jones and me look into the future
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Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
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'She's looking at you I don't think so She's looking at me'
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Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a gray guitar
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When everybody loves me, I will never be lo...nely
{Interlude}
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I will never be lonely
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I said I'm never gonna be lo......nely
Am F
I want to be a lion Everybody wants to pass as cats
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We all wanna be big big stars, yeah but we got different reasons for that
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Believe in me because I don't believe in anything
Am G
And I, I wanna be someone to believe, to believe, to believe yeah
{Chorus 3}
C F G
Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio
C F
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
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'She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me'
C F
I wanna be Bob Dylan
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Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky
C F G
When everybody loves you, ah son, that's just about as funky as you can be
{Chorus 4}
C F G
Mr. Jones and me staring at the video
C F G
When I look at the television, I wanna see me staring right back at me
C F G
We all wanna be big stars, but we don't know why, and we don't know how
C F G
But when everybody loves me, I wanna be just about as happy as I can be
{Ending}
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Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars