The Jones'

Hit me (whoo)

Come on (weee)

Yeah, I won't stop

Drop it

I'm gon' do it (What ya gon' do?)

I'm gon' do it (yeah, yeah)

Watch me now

One lonely night

I decided to go out with some friends of mine

(Yeah, yeah)

I was fresh, I must confess

I was dressed to impress

Paid 20 dollars at the door

When I walked in I got more than I bargained for

If by chance she'd happened to dance my way

These are the words I would have said

(Oh)

Who wants to be like

Who wants to be like the Joneses?

(Yeah, yeah)

Don't wanna be like the Joneses

Who wants to be like (no, no, no)

Who wants to be like (no) the Joneses?

When the music started to play

Took me away

To somewhere I'd never been before

I met this girl, she's somewhat of a cutie pie

She really turned me on (yeah, yeah)

She happened to ask me for a dance

I didn't want to blow my one and only chance

When the jam began to play

These are the only words I can think of to say

I expected to go out

Have a good time with my friends

And find myself some peace of mind (peace of mind)

How was I to know that I would meet someone

A gorgeous girl

That'd turn out to be a waste of my time

She told me her last name was Jones

We gon' go on lots of funs

She said that she would give me the world

If I let her be my girl

She said if she became my wife

Her family would choose my life

I shook my head and these are the very words I said

Who wants to be like (oh)

Who wants to be like the Joneses?

Don't wanna be

Don't wanna be like the Joneses

Who wants to be like (I can do)

Who wants to be like the Joneses? (I'm gon' do)

I don't want to be like the Joneses

Who wants to be like (don't want to be)

Who wants to be like (I don't want to be) the Joneses?

Baby, I don't need it to be that way for me, no

Who wants to be like (don't want to be)

Who wants to be like (I don't want to be) the Joneses?

Don't want to be like the Joneses

To the W, to the O

To the K, to the I

To the E

Workin' on the mic so viciously

Got everybody swinging from the tress

While I'm on the dance floor

Doing the dance I called the Wookie girl

Who would ever think that the times of woe

Would ever be a form of 'fection?

Sit back, relax to the magic

Drop it, get waxed, swing, do nothing, yeah, go

All night long with your cap

Singing the same old song about

Some brother that done her wrong

But I'm manifesting on my fucking feet

Thar swinging all night long

I'm swinging to the funky beat

I'm bringing, I'm swinging and swinging

Oh, hey

Who wants to be like (that ain't me)

Who wants to be like the Joneses?

Who wants to be like

Who wants to be like the Joneses? (Sing)

Who wants to be like

Who wants to be like the Joneses?

Don't wanna be like the Joneses

Who wants to be like

Who wants to be like the Joneses?