Lyrics:

Myzsterious Mizster Jones.He'll wanna read your palm and keep you calmGot a voodoo head on a lucky charmWith a sna
ke tattoo going down his arm -The myzsterious Mizster Jones.Wellhe's the living proof of eternal youthGot an icecold diamo
nd in his tooth.And the walls will tumble when he hits the roof -The myzsterious Mizster Jones.Ohwhat's good for him is ba
d for meOhit's hard to break a myzstery.A double dealing heroto bring you down to zero.His origins unkown and he ain't go
t no home -The myzsterious Mizster Jones.He's into shooting starseccentric carsGrew up fussingfighting in the bars.All
he's got to show for it's the battle scars -The myzsterious Mizster Jones.Ohwhat's good for him is bad for me. . .Whateve
r makes him tickgo take your pickWith a five line rhyming limerick.Is it his silver tongue? Wellmaybe that's the trickOf t
he myzsterious Mizster Jones.Ohwhat's good for him is bad for me. . .The myzsterious Mizster Jones - the myzsterious Mizste
rJones.