Lyrics:
Tom T Hall is forty now and so is Bobby Bare
Willie Nelson's gettin' grey and Faron Young don't care
But the young ones keep on coming on the old
I used to get bullied by kids
That went to my school
I had every FUBU shirt that I
Could match with my shoes
I was skinny and awkward
I dyed my hair
Got a cheesy poem in my head
Tom Jones is my favourite singer
Dreamy thoughts are calling me
Again I am in love and she's not here
Do you think
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
Wall, with the wood out my grill
I can do a girl wrong, and she goin' be by me still
I can get caught cheating on my feet, maybe she will
Never leave,
It's Barbie bitches
We got Tom Tom's over here bigger than a monster
Bla bla bla bla bla bla bla bla
We got tom tom's over here bigger than
weren't such a bitch
This is Marlene Jones on Burns drive
And I have called you people three times already
Could you please do something about my neighbors
gotta be extra careful
That we don't build our hopes up too high
'Cause she's got her own obligations
And so, and so do I
Me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones
gotta be extra careful
That we don't build our hopes up too high
'Cause she's got her own obligations
And so, and so do I
Me and Mrs., Mrs. Jones
am with 2 by 2
Cock up the gun and shoot
This one na anti curise
This one na anticurise
Run on the jonizing Jones
This one anticurise
Block am for
Tom Pearce, Tom Pearce, lend me your grey mare,
All along, down along, out along, lee,
For I want to go to Widecombe Fair,
With Bill Brewer, Jan
throat back
Thanks for the loan"
Because something is happening here
But you don't know what it is
Do you, Mister Jones?
Now you see this one
"Well, what is?"
And you say, "Oh my God, am I here all alone?"
But something is happening and you don't know what it is
Do you, Mr. Jones?
You hand
"Well, what is?"
And you say, "Oh my God, am I here all alone?"
But something is happening and you don't know what it is
Do you, Mr. Jones?
You hand
"Well, what is?"
And you say, "Oh my God, am I here all alone?"
But something is happening and you don't know what it is
Do you, Mr. Jones?
You hand
Got a cheesy poem on my wall
Tom Jones is my favourite singer
Dreamy thoughts are calling me
Again I am in love and she's not here
Do you think that
darling boy
I care not to be this man's toy
The boy turned to where he last saw Jones
But long gone he was, off to sooth his sultry tones
Cowboy Jones
Now what you want to do
The Jones', we on this, mic
So we'll fight to the finish
But I don't need spinach for me to do this
Pride in givin niggas
I'm Bustopher Jones i'm not skin and bones
In fact, I'm remarkably fat
I don't haunt pubs
I have eight or nine clubs
For I'm the St james Street Cat
"Well, what is?"
And you say, "Oh my God, am I here all alone?"
But something is happening and you don't know what it is
Do you, Mr. Jones?
You hand
""Me And Mrs. Jones""
Writer(s): Billy Paul & L. Huff
Me and Mrs Jones
We got a thing going on
We both know that it's wrong
But it's much too strong
HOOK (Figuero Jones)
Open up the safe cuz I like to get paid a lot,
Many bands back did a ma fucking juggathon,
This week juggin next week
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
it out but I'm a little unsure
I can't sleep here tonight
Won't ask, do I really wanna know
What Jones was doing last night
What happened
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