Shalalalalala, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah Down at the New Amsterdam Staring at this yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation With some black-haired flamenco dancer You know she dances while his father plays guitar She's suddenly beautiful Yeah, we all want something beautiful Man, I wish I was beautiful So come dance the silence down through the morning Shalalalalala, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah Mr. Jones and me Tell each other fairy tales And we're staring at all the beautiful women Well, she's looking at you I don't think so, she's looking at me Standing in the spotlight I put myself a great guitar And everybody loves me I will never be lonely Yes, I'll never be lonely I'll never be lonely Yes, I'm never gonna be Never gonna be lonely Yeah, yeah Believe in me Cause I don't believe in anything And I wanna be someone to believe To believe, to believe, yeah Mr. Jones and me Standing through the radio Yeah, I'm staring at the beautiful women She's perfect for you and me There's gotta be somebody for me I wanna be Bob Dylan Mr. Jones, let's just see what's just a little more funky When everybody loves you Let's just feel about as funky as you can be Mr. Jones and me We're gonna be big stars