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Mr. Jones - Couting Crows

"I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with this black-haired flamenco dancer She dances while his father plays guitar She's suddenly"

Mr. Jones - Counting Crows

"Sha la la la la la la... hmm, uh huh... I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with a black-haired flamenco dancer She dances while his"

Mr. Jones - The Mavericks

"(Raul Malo) I wanna go across the river To the house on oldway road Where my life began and ended all the same I remember Chris and Johnny childhood friends of mine Who grew wise enough to learn to play"

Angela Jones - John D. Loudermilk

"Doot'n do doo doot'n do doo doo Angela Jones Doot'n do doo doot'n do doo doo Angela Jones I'll meet you at your locker when school's dismissed I'll carry your books home if you just give me one little Doot'n"

Mrs. Jones - Circle Jerks

"Well Hello Mrs. Jones Good neighbor Sam How are you doing? While you're working nine to five Do you know what your kids are doing? (Chorus:) Youngest debbies' skipping class Grades so poor she'll barely"

Basketball Jones - Chris Rock

"(feat. Barry White) Basketball Jooooones I got a Basketball Jooooones I got a Basketball Jooooones, oh baby Ohhhhhhhhhhh, oh! [(Barry White) Chris Rock] (Jones) Hey, that's Barry White! (an obsession) (A"

Learning To Live Again - Garth Brooks

"I burned my hand, and I cut my face Heaven knows how long it's been Since I've felt so out of place Wonderin if I'll fit in Debbie and Charlie said they'd be here by nine And Deb said she might bring"

Moses Jones - Porter Wagoner

"MOSES JONES Writer Damon Black I WAS RAISED BY AN OLD BLACK MAN NAMED MOSES JONES IN A SHACK BY A COTTON PATCH WE CALLED HOME HE TOOK THE LEAD AND PLOWED THE SOD I LAY BEHIND JUST BUSTING CLODS"

Jim Jones - Bob Dylan

"Come and listen for a moment, lads And hear me tell my tale How across the sea from England I was condemned to sail Now the jury found me guilty Then says the judge, says he "Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm"

Solomon Jones - Aceyalone

"A bunch of wild boys was hanging around At the local neighborhood saloon And some cat kept dropping quarters down in the jukebox Playing all the favorite tunes And back by the bar playing cards looking"

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