Tablature mr jones - Counting Crows

          



 

  From Eric Simon                  

  To: <dmorgan@emunix.emich.edu>, <guitar@nevada.edu>

  Subject: counting_crows/mr_jones.tab

  

  To: >INTERNET:dmorgan@emunix.emich.edu; >INTERNET:guitar@nevada.edu

  

  Hello, I'm not sure who to send this too, but I have a correction.

  

  > Ok, This is my FIRST REAL attempt at figuring out a songs chords.

  > 

  > I think I have them pretty much correct.  (Remember now....I am a drummer by

  > trade- I know boo hiss).  The only thing that might be wrong is the first

  > chord to the "chours" section.  If you have any corrections, let me know.

  

  Good job!  But, you are right in you're suspician about that first

  chord to the chorus section -- it should be a "C" and not an "Am". 

  Give it a try, you will like what you hear.

  

  So, to the masters that be, here is the .tab file, exactly as I have

  downloaded it, except for the appropriate Am to C chord changes:

  

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  Mr. Jones   -   Counting Crows

  

  

  Am F Dm G Am F Dm G G

          sha la la la la la la

  

  Am                F             Dm              G 

  I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow haired girl

      Am                          F                 G 

  Mr. Jones strikes up this conversation whith this black haired flamenco dancer

  Am                   F             Dm                      G 

  She dances while his father playes guitar.  She's suddenly beautiful

      Am                F                      G 

  We all want something beautiful I wish I was beautiful

  

          Am                 F                          Dm          G 

  So come dance this silence down through the morning.  sha la la la la la

  Am   F  G

     Uh, huh...

  Am      F       Dm                      G 

  Cut up Mariea!  Show me some of them spanish dances.

  Am        F           G 

  Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones

  Am         F    Dm                 G 

  Believe in me   Help me believe in anything

         Am             F           G 

  (cause)I want to be someone who believes

  

  C   F           G 

  Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales

  Am            F            

  Stare at the beautiful women

  G

  "She's looking at you.  Ah no, no she's looking at me."

  Am             F 

  Smiling in the bright lights

  G

  Comming through in sterio

  Am             F          G 

  When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely

  

  Am              F           Dm            G 

  I will paint my picture   Paint my self in blue and red and black and grey

  Am                   F                    G 

  All of the beautiful colors are very very meaninful

             Am         F              Dm                 G 

  (You know) Grey is my favorite color I felt so symbolic yesterday

  Am        F                            G 

  If I knew Picasso I would buy myself a grey guitar and play

  

  C   F            G 

  Mr. Jones and me look into the future

  Am           F            

  Stare at the beautiful women

  G

  "She's looking at you.  Uh, I don't think so.  She's looking at me."

  Am              F         G 

  Standing in the spotlight I bought myself a grey guitar

  Am             F           G                  Am

  When everybody loves me, I will never be lonely

                   G

  I will never be lonley

          Am        G

  I will never be lonley

  Am                  G

  I want to be a lion Everybody wants to pass as cats

  Am                               G

  We all want to be big big stars, but we got diffrent reasons for that.

  Am                    G

  Believe in me because I don't believe in anything

  Am                  G

  and I want to be someone to believe, to believe, to believe.

  

  C   F            G 

  Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio

  Am                   F

  Yeah we stare at the beautiful women

  G

  "She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be Somebody for me."

  Am                F

  I want to be Bob Dylan 

  G

  Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky

  Am              F              G 

  When everybody loves you, son, that's just about as funky as you can be.

  

  C    F           G 

  Mr. Jones and me staring at the video

  Am        F                    G 

  When I look at the television, I want to see me staring right back at me.

  Am                F                    G 

  We all want to be big stars, but we don't know why, and we don't know how.

  Am                 F           G 

  But when everybody loves me, I'm going to be just about as happy as I can be.

  C         F           G 

  Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars.....

   


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