Song Name: | Mr. Jones (chromatic) | By: | Counting Crows |
Posted By: | WaltP | Difficulty: | Any |
Key: | C | Genre: | Pop |
Harp Type: | Chromatic | ||
Created: | 2010-12-13 22:12:44 | Modified: | 0000-00-00 00:00:00 |
Song: | MR. JONES
W: Adam Duritz M: Adam Duritz & David Bryson Counting Crows Key: Am 2 2 6 6 -5 -5 -5 4 -3 I was down at the New Am-ster-dam -5 -5 -5 -5 6 -5 -5 -5 5 Star-ing at this yel-low-haired girl 5 5 -5*-5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 M-r. Jones strikes up a con-ver-sa-tion 3 3 6 -5 3 6 -5 -5 5 with a black-haired fla-men-co dan-cer 7 -6 6 6 -5 -5 5 -3 -3 -5 She danc-es while his fa-ther plays gui-tar -4 -4 -4 -4 4 -5 -4 She's sud-den-ly beau-ti-ful 3 6 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 -3 We all want some-thing beau-ti-ful -4 -4 -5 -5 5 -4 -4 I wish I was beau-ti-ful 6 6 6 -5 -55 5 So come dance this sil-ence 5 5 5 6 -5 down through the morn-ing 6 7 5 5 -5 Cut up Ma-ri-a! 6 6 6 6 6 -6 6 -5 5 5 Show me some of them Span-ish danc-es 6 7 6 7 6 -7 6 -5 Pass me a bot-tle, M-r. Jones 6 7 6 5 Be-lieve in me -5 -5 -5 -5 5 -5 -5 -5 Help me be-lieve in an-y-thing -5 6 7 6 5 5 6 6 -5 I want to be some-one who be-lieves 6 7 8 6-5 -5 M-r. Jones and me -5 -5 -5 5 6 -5 5 tell each oth-er fair-y tales 6 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 Stare at the beau-ti-ful wom-en 3 6 -5 -5 -55 "She's look-ing at you. 5-4 -4 3 6 6 5 5 5 Ah, no, no, she's look-ing at me." -5 -5 -5 -3 5 -5 Smil-ing in the bright lights -5 -5 -5 5 6 -6 6 Com-ing through in ste-re-o 5 6 -6 6 -5 5 5 When ev-�ry-bod-y loves you, -5 -5 -5 5 5 6 -5 you can nev-er be lone-ly -5 6 7 5 5 -5 I will paint my pic-ture 6 6 6 6 -6 -6 6 -5 5 5 5 Paint my-self in blue and red and black and gray 6 6 6 6 -6 6 7 7 All of the beau-ti-ful col-ors 6 -7 6 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 are ver-y ver-y mean-ing-ful -5 -5 6 7 7 6 5 5 Gray is my fav-or-ite col-or 5 -5 -5 -5 -5 5 -5 -5 -5 I felt so sym-bol-ic yes-ter-day -5 -5 6 7 6 5 If I knew Pi-ca-so 6 6 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 I would buy my-self a gray gui-tar 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 6 6 6 -5 -5 5 5 I want to be a li-on -7 -7 -7 7 7 7 -6 -6 6 Ev-�ry-bod-y wants to pass as cats 6 6 6 -5 -5 7 6 5 -3 We all want to be big big stars, -3 4 4 -4 -4 -3 -4 -3 3 but we got dif-f�rent rea-sons for that 6 6 -6 6 5 5 Be-lieve in me be-cause 5 -7 7 7 -6 -6 6 5 I don't be-lieve in an-y-thing 5 -5 6 7 6 5 5 7 5 5 and I want to be some-one to be-lieve Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio Yeah we star at the beautiful women "She's perfect for you, Man, t here'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 6 7 8 6-5 -5 -5 -5 5 5 6 -6 6 M-r. Jones and me star-ing at the vid-e-o 5 5 7 7 7 7 -6 -6 6 When I look at the tel-e-vis-ion, 6 -6 6 6 -5 6 6 -6 6 5 5 I want to see me star-ing right back at me -5 -5 -5 -5 -5 7 5 We all want to be big stars, 3 3 4 -5 6 3 3 4 -5 6 5 but we don't know why and we don't know how 5 5 6 -6 6 -5 5 5 But when ev-�ry-bod-y loves me, 6 6 6 -5 6 6 6 I'm going to be just a-bout 6 7 7 7 7-7 5 as hap-py as can be 6 7 8 6-5 -5 M-r. Jones and me, 3 -4 -4 -4 -4 3 we're gon-na be big stars.. |