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So you wanna be a rock n' roll star? Well, listen now to what I say Just get an electric guitar And take some time Learn how to play Just learn how to play Well, I was down at the New Amsterdam Just staring at this yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with a black-haired flamingo dancer You know she dances while his father plays guitar And she's suddenly beautiful And we all want something beautiful Man, I wish I was beautiful... Lalalala Oh, cut up, Maria Come on, show me some of them Spanish dances And pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones Oh, believe in me, come on, help me believe in anything 'Cause I wanna be someone who believes Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairytales And we stare at the beautiful women "She's looking at you, nananana, she's looking at me" Standing in this bright light coming through his stereo When everybody loves you You should never be lonely Well, I wanna paint myself a picture I wanna paint myself in blue and red and black and gray All the beautiful colors are very, very meaningful Yeah, you know gray? It's my favorite color I just get so confused every day But if I knew Picasso, I would buy myself a gray guitar and play Mr. Jones and me look into the future We stare at all the beautiful women "Man, she's looking at you, man, I don't think so she's looking at me" Standing in this spotlight Look at me I, I got myself this gray guitar Man, when everybody loves me I hope I never get lonely Lalalala Yeah, I wanna be a lion I know, I know, everybody wants to pass as cats We all wanna be big, big, big, big, big stars Yeah, but then we get second thoughts about that So, believe in me Man, I don't believe in anything And I don't wanna be someone to believe You should not believe in me 'Cause Mr. Jones and me, we just went stumbling through the barrio We stare at all the beautiful women "Man, she's perfect for you" There's got to be someone for me I wanna be Bob Dylan Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky Well, man, when everybody loves you Sometimes that's just about as fucked up as you can be Well, can't you hear me cause I'm dreaming But I did not go outside yesterday Oh, don't wake me cause I was dreaming And I might just stay inside again today 'Cause Mr. Jones and me, we don't see each other much anymore...
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