Lyrics:
first time I met her, I saw her from across the room
And instantly we both became consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I headed in her
Jones
The very first time I met her I
Saw her from across the room
And instantly we both became consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together
Baby, I am missing you
I want you by my side
And I hope you'll miss me too
Come back and stay
I think about you every day
I really want you too
You
Baby, I am missing you
I want you by my side
And I hope you'll miss me too
Come back and stay
I think about you every day
I really want you too
You
I never felt more alone
Baby, I am missing you
I want you by my side
And I hope you'll miss me too
Come back and stay
I think about you every day
I
never felt so alone
Baby, i've been missing you
I want you by my side
And i hope you miss me too
Come back and stay
Think about you every day
I really
Skippy, call me Skippy
Skipper Jones, yeah, Trippy
I need a hitman, trips to the trips
My fish, tear it up
Tear it up, tear it up, tear it up
Pull a hand,
You can ride all day long
Another mike diesel production (Mike Jones)
But you'll never catch Mr. Jones (Mr. Jones)
He's got a gang that's far too
the skaters, the creative, and the bums
On one fateful day, Jack headed to the casino
He felt oh so lucky for no particular reason
He met a sketchy character
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 2]
I used to get dissed by
MORTICIAN : Eric Idle
CUSTOMER : John Cleese
DEAD PERSON : ???
DENNIS : Michael Palin
WOMAN : Terry Jones
BLACK KNIGHT : John Cleese (?)
VILLAGER #1 :
chicken
(Yes, he was a victim of a Basketball Jones)
In fact, I was the baddest dribbler in the whole world
(Then one day, his mother bought him
chicken
(Yes, he was a victim of a Basketball Jones)
In fact, I was the baddest dribbler in the whole world
(Then one day, his mother bought him
alright tonight
To all the girls I cheated on before, it's a new year
Hey yo, dear queen, by the time you get this letter
It's four pages but my name ain't
chill now you punch
Larceny? All I see is a bunch of new punks
I'd have you lyin' to ya mother
Bringin' money e'ry day nigga
You ain't even have to pay
the phone up in his hand.
Each time the County Sheriff stopped by
A part of Mr. Jones would die
And from his eyes the tears began to run
And he began to pray
wood
Now she's good
Back in my zone on my jack jones
Been tryna stack notes
Tryna stack notes
There were times in Dixie sipping on Tango
Strategising
Jones
Along came long, lean, lanky Jones
Commercial came on, so I got up
To get myself a snack
You should've seen what was goin' on
By the time
Along came long, lean, lanky Jones
Commercial came on, so I got up
To get myself a snack
You should've seen what was goin' on
By the time that I
Then says the judge, says he
"Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm sending you
Across the stormy sea
But take a tip before you ship
To join the iron gang
for mine
Why hate on me and you far behind
Wasting time by talking down
You can still trash and I'm in my prime
You feeling bad and I'm feeling fine
to be nodded or bowed to
By Bustopher Jones in white, Bustopher Jones in white
Bustopher Jones in white spats
So much in this way passes Bustopher's day
Jones
Along came long, lean, lanky Jones
Commercial came on, so I got up to get myself a snack
You should've seen what was goin' on by the time that
you with rough LPs
Day after day after day
You smashed in the face by the bass of Cool J
I'm
I'm a beast on the microphone, a night stalker
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