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 strikes up a
a black-haired flamenco dancer
You know, she dances while his father plays
She's beautiful
We all something beautiful
Man, I I was beautiful

So come the silence down through the morning
Sha la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Uh huh

Cut up, Maria!
Show me some of that Spanish
me a bottle, Mr Jones
in me
Help me in anything
'Cause I want to be someone who

Mr and me
Tell each other fairy
And we at the beautiful women
looking at you
Ah, no, no, she's at me
in the bright lights
Coming in stereo
When loves you
You can never be

Well, I'm paint my picture
myself in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful are very, very meaningful
Yeah, well, you gray is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic
If I Picasso
I buy myself a gray guitar and play

Mr and me
into the future
Yeah, we at the beautiful women
looking at you
I don't so
looking at me
Standing in the
I bought myself a guitar
everybody loves me
I will be lonely
I never be lonely
Said I'm gonna be

I be a lion
Yeah, wants to pass as cats
We all wanna be big, big
Yeah, but we got different reasons for
in me
'Cause I don't believe in
And I wanna be to believe, to believe, to believe
Yeah!

Mr and me
Stumbling through the
Yeah, we stare at the beautiful
perfect for you
Man, got to be somebody for me
I be Bob Dylan
Mr Jones wishes he was someone just a more funky
everybody love you
Oh! Son, that's just about as as you can be

Mr and me
Starin' at the
When I at the television, I wanna see me
right back at me
We all wanna be big
But we don't know why, and we don't how
But everybody loves me
I'm wanna be just as happy as I can be
Mr and me
gonna be big stars