Dm A#
Well I was down at the New Amsterdam
Gm C
Just staring at this yellow haired girl
Dm A# C
Mr Jones strikes up a conversation with a black-haired flamingo dancer
Dm A# Gm C
You no she dancers well his father plays guitar and she’s suddenly beautif
ul
Dm A# C
And we all want something beautiful…man I wish I was beautiful lalalala
Dm A#
Oh, cut up Maria,
Gm C
Come on, show me some of them Spanish dancers
Dm A# C
And pass me a bottle Mr Jones
Dm A# Gm C Dm A#
Oh, believe in me, come on, help me believe in anything, cause I wanna be someon
e
C
who believes
F A# C
Mr Jones and me tell each other fairytales
F A# C
And we stare at the beautiful women, she’s looking at you nananana, she
217;s looking at me
F A# C
Standing in this bright light coming through his stereo
F A# C
When everybody loves you…you should never be lonely
Dm A#
Well I wanna paint myself a picture
Gm C
I wanna paint myself in blue, and red, and black and grey
Dm A# C
All the beautiful colours are very very meaningful
Dm A#
Ya, you know grey? It’s my favourite colour
Gm C
I just get so confused every day
Dm A# C
but if I knew Picasso, I would buy myself a grey guitar and play
F A# C
Mr Jones and me look into the future
F A# C
We stare at all the beautiful women, man she’s looking at you, man I don
8217;t think so she’s looking at me
F A# C
Standing in this spotlight, look at me I, I got myself this grey guitar
F A#
Man when everybody loves me
C
I hope I never get lonely lalalala
Dm
Yeah, I wanna be a lion
A#
I know, I know, everybody wants to pass as cats
Dm
We all wanna be big, big, big, big, big stars
C
Yeah but then we get seconds thoughts about that
Dm A#
So, believe in me, man I don’t believe in anything
Dm C
And I don’t wanna be someone to believe
You should not believe in me
F A# C
Cause Mr Jones and me, we just went stumbling through the barrio
F A# C
We stare at all the beautiful women, man she’s perfect for you
There’s got to be someone for me
F A# C
I wanna be Bob Dylan, Mr Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky
F A# C
Well man when everybody loves you, sometimes that’s just about as fucked u
p as you can be
F A# C
Well can’t you hear me cause I’m dreaming
F A# C
But I did not go outside yesterday
F A#
Oh, don’t wake me cause I was dreaming
C
And I might just stay inside again today
F A# C
Cause Mr Jones and me, we don’t see each other much anymore!
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