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The Body and Soul of Tom Jones/Tom Jones Sings She's a Lady (Tom Jones) · We Did It, We Did It! (Tiziano Tononi) · Edu & Tom/Tom & Edu (Antonio Carlos Jobim) · Tom Tom Club (Tom Tom Club) · Tom Tom Club (Tom Tom Club) · Tom Tom Club [Deluxe Edition] (Tom Tom Club) · Tom Jones Hits (Tom Jones) · Tom Jones & Friends [MCPS] (Tom Jones) · Green Green Grass of Home: The Best of Tom Jones (Tom Jones) · Music Legends: Best of Tom Jones (Tom Jones) – and 90 other albums »


They want to get my ass
Dead or alive
You know he really tried to take me down by surprise
I bet he missioned with the CIA
He don't do half what
and percision in the walk
And the way that she talk 
Make my mouth turn to chalk
She give me everything that I don't get at home
And it seems like I'm a man
when he walked by

Tom, Tom, Tommy Brown meanest boy in all the town
Everybody said he'd turned out bad
They said he had stole and I guess he had
But
just walk away and let him be
He?s got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you?ll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)

[Verse 1]
I?m back my
on
I wouldn't call it love but it damn sure strong
It ain't about doin' dirt or living like a flirt
But what they don't know don't hurt
Me and Mrs. Jones
stopped us from killing each other (tom jones, tom jones)
You'll never know but you saved our lives (tom jones, tom jones)

[Cerys] I've never thrown my
The Ballad Of Tom Jones
 

What did I do wrong?
Oh, you nearly drove me cuckoo
I am really all that bad?
You're worse than Hannibal Lecter,
A child as pure as a mountain stream that ran through her hometown
Then happened by the slick Tom Shark in his hand she was clay
She got caught and faced
The Ballad Of Tom Jones
 

What did I do wrong?
Oh, you nearly drove me cuckoo
I am really all that bad?
You're worse than Hannibal Lecter,
Jones, look what you did, hey, hey
Hey Mr. Jones, I'm just a kid, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Just look at me, I'm skin and bones
I sold my soul to Mr. Jones
away and let him be
He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Who?)
Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones)

I'm back my music tracks about
it looks that a-way to me
Everywhere that you look, in the day or night
That's where I'm a-gonna be, Ma
That's where I'm a-gonna be

Wherever
jones for Hawaii 

You're all (all I need) I need (you give it all to me baby) to get by (everything, everything)
You're all (the way you kiss me) I
at you and say it was a fake
The stand that you so boldly for the Lord did take
Did they ever mock at you and laugh in ways quite grim
Did you ever drink
on a cloud
Then I guess you can stay at my place
Ooh I'ma get one
I need ya
Admit it
You're my Pilot Jones
to the mother that he loved, 
Said what Preacher Casey said, Tom Joad, 
He said what Preacher Casey said.

"Everybody might be just one big soul, 
Well it
It was a lovely Sunday mornin'
And everyone was gay.
Everyone but Deacon Jones
Who did not feel that way.

He was loaded down with pills; He was
nobody sings like Jones

I'd take that old kitchen broom up to my room and I'd play it like an old guitar
Or sit out on the porch trying to sing like
a bloody oath, by oak, by ash, by bitter thorn
"Lady, I never was in your house since the day that I was born"
"Oh, then it was your young boy Tom that
It's a sad day in Floyd County, Mr. Jones
Yeah, the grief is strong for the man that's gone
And at the grave his woman cries and she moans
'Cause
to the mother that he loved,
Said what Preacher Casey said, Tom Joad,
He said what Preacher Casey said.

"Ever'body might be just one big soul,
Well it looks that
the one I needed so, where did the sunshine go?

Now there's mothing but heartaches in the whole wide lonely earth
Anyway my blue world looks that way
Fare thee well Sara Jones 

Now we lie on the floor 
While the radio war 
Finds its way through the air 
Of the dead market square 

And the beast
a nice place. 

[Mr. Jones] 
Yeah, its cool. It's cool. Did you order yet? 

[Broad]
No, baby. I was waitin' on you, baby? 

[Mr. Jones] 
What?
scold if it isn't so neat
For you know as you did, when I was a kid
And would come home with mud on my feet"
"Well, the captain just gave us our orders