Lyrics:
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
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
Chapman
RIGHT HEAD : Michael Palin
OLD MAN : Terry Gilliam
HEAD KNIGHT OF NEE : Michael Palin
FATHER : Michael Palin
PRINCE HERBERT : Terry Jones
GUARD #1 :
Jones
Damn, cracka with some bands, cracka is the man
Spittin some dope shit call it couple grams
Do it for the fan do it cause I can
Do it for my dawgs
George Jones and Jesus are two heros of mine.
One is only human but the other one divine.
When I could not find a friend I found out that I had
of the art
He's an original
Was.
I like the images
Some.
Come on
You had your moment
Now it's George's turn
It's George's turn?
I wasn't
When I was a rich man
With silver and gold
Stand up a proper
Outside in the cold
By living apprentice
Stand up aboard
Like the old Hotel St. George
Like
the army but they can't harm me
'cause I ain't no punk, I ain't [??????] man to Uncle Tommy
Props to Islam, it's getting brothers together before the big
George Floyd
I said it 'cause I'm George Floyd
I'ma be a Black man until I can't no more
One day, maybe we get some reparations
Education, already stopped
me in this world, I'm so alone
Yes, I love you and I need you, Mr. Jones
I'm in trouble, come and get me, Mr. Jones.
He grew up and got in trouble
Marching-marching-
King george's men came marching, up to the old inn-door.
They said no word to the landlord, they drank his ale instead,
But they gagged his
PRESIDENT GEORGE BUSH (was followed by "No new taxes," a promise he would not keep)
"We, the jury, in the above entitled action, find the defendant,
streets, I'm safe Safe by the bell
Call me streets, call me streets Love to see that, baby
Strip, strip down Spin around, spin around
Ooh, I love the way
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
roll
So we put on a little George Jones and just sang along
Those white lines can drone into the sun
If you ain't got no one to keep you hangin'
wanna be last in line
Oo well I, I just cant live in a world
In a world without love
Poor Old Harry Jones died one day
Every once in awhile I'll stop by
with the Stones
Once He even opened up a three-way package
In Southern California for old George Jones
[Chorus]
The years went by like sweet
country songs
We fell in love somewhere in between
George Strait and George Jones
I hope they never stop playin
Those songs that keep makin
Two hearts beat
and everything
The worst shit I saw in my life
I want to testify I swear before God it was Kirk Jones, no lie
Did you see that man in court today?
Do you
like an old
I'ma love you like an old, old country song
I'ma love you like
George Jones loved to drink
Like Johnny loved some June
I'ma love you
it and sing it
At the same time while tu-dup hey
That's the way! While we
Sort of dance to it okay
Try it George tu-dup, tu dee
Oh yeah! As I was
Artists are bizarre- fixed, cold
That's you, George, you're bizarre- fixed, cold
I like that in a man- fixed, cold
God, it's hot out here
Well, there
old
Man mind your business watch your mouth
Before I have to knock your loud ass out
No time for talkin' y'all ain't listenin'
Them old dirt road is
Collipark, hannnh
Chea! Yoh!
Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones Jones!
Hannnh
Holluh atchu boi baby, you killed it on this one man, uhuh
Chea!
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