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sha la la la la la la
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I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow haired girl
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Mr. Jones strikes up this conversation whith this black haired flamenco dancer
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She dances while his father playes guitar. She's suddenly beautiful
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We all want something beautiful I wish I was beautiful
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So come dance this silence down through the morning. sha la la la la la
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Uh, huh...
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Cut up Mariea! Show me some of them spanish dances.
LAm FA SOL
Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
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Believe in me Help me believe in anything
LAm FA SOL
(cause)I want to be someone who believes
DO FA SOL
Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales
LAm FA
Stare at the beautiful women
SOL
"She's looking at you. Ah no, no she's looking at me."
LAm FA
Smiling in the bright lights
SOL
Comming through in sterio
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When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely
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I will paint my picture Paint my self in blue and red and black and grey
LAm FA SOL
All of the beautiful colors are very very meaninful
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(You know) Grey is my favorite color I felt so symbolic yesterday
LAm FA SOL
If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a grey guitar and play
DO FA SOL
Mr. Jones and me look into the future
LAm FA
Stare at the beautiful women
SOL
"She's looking at you. Uh, I don't think so. She's looking at me."
LAm FA SOL
Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a grey guitar
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When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely
SOL
I will never be lonley
LAm SOL
I will never be lonley
LAm SOL
I want to be a lion Everybody wants to pass as cats
LAm SOL
We all want to be big big stars, but we got diffrent reasons for that.
LAm SOL
Believe in me because I don't believe in anything
LAm SOL
and I want to be someone to believe, to believe, to believe.
DO FA SOL
Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio
LAm FA
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
SOL
"She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be Somebody for me."
LAm FA
I want to be Bob Dylan
SOL
Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky
LAm FA SOL
When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be.
DO FA SOL
Mr. Jones and me staring at the video
LAm FA SOL
When I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me.
LAm FA SOL
We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why, and we don't know how.
LAm FA SOL
But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as I can be.
DO FA SOL
Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars.....
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