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Amy Winehouse
"Me And Mr. Jones" lyrics

Me And Mr. Jones

Nobody stands
In between me and my man
It's me and Mr. Jones
Me and Mr. Jones

What kind of fuckery is this?
You made me miss the Slick Rick gig
And thought I didn't love you when I did
Can't believe you played me out like that

No you ain't worth guest list
Plus one of all them girls you kiss
You can't keep lying to yourself like this
Can't believe you played yourself
Like this

Rulers one thing
But come Brixton
Nobody stands
In between me and my man
Cause it's me
And Mr. Jones
Me and Mr. Jones

What kind of fuckery are we?
Nowadays you don't mean dick to me
I might let you make it up to me
Who's playing Saturday?

What kind of fuckery are you?
Side from Sammy you're my best black Jew
But I could swear that we were through
I still wonder about the things you do

Mr. Destiny
Nine and fourteen
Nobody stands
In between me and my man
Cause it's Me and Mr. Jones
Me and Mr. Jones

Authors: Amy Winehouse