Mr. a. Jones Songtext
von Juicy Lucy

Mister A. Jones was standing
In the parkway in the city
Some people turned their heads
And said it was a pity

He didn′t know
That his face and clothes were tattered
And the fact he'd lost respect
Really didn′t matter

Mister A. Jones
We gotta work together
Mister A. Jones
You're gonna need some help

He lived a time ago
Was a colonel in the war?
Giving out instruction
Never loathed him more and more


And then a gun was fired
Everything went dead
And when he woke up
There was nothing inside his head

Mister A. Jones
We gotta work together
Mister A. Jones
You're gonna need some help

And after many years of drifting
Cross the country
He couldn′t find no work
He couldn′t hope at all

He started living
On the beaches in the sidewalk
And he couldn't tell
What went really wrong

Mister A. Jones
We gotta work together
Mister A. Jones
You′re gonna need some help


Mister A. Jones
We gotta work together
Mister A. Jones
You're gonna need some help

Mister A. Jones
We gotta work together
Mister A. Jones
You′re gonna need some help.