Mr. Jones and me look into the future
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
She’s lookin at you
I don’t think so she’s lookin at me
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a grey guitar
Well everybody loves me
I will never be lonely…
I will never be lonely
I said I’m never goin be…lonely…

I wanna be a lion
Ahh.. Everybody wanna pass as cats
We all wanna be big big stars
Yeah but we got different reasons for that
Believe in me
Cause I don’t believe in anything
And I wanna be someone…to believe…to believe..yeahhh..

Mr. Jones and me storms through the barrio( I looked over at Ashley as we smiled and sang the words to each other, bobbing around excitedly now.)
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
She’s perfect for you
Man there’s gotta be somebody for me
I wanna be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky
When everybody loves you
Ahh son you’re just about as funky as you can be

Mr. Jones and me
Staring at the video
When I look at the television
I wanna see me
Staring right back at me
We all wanna be big stars
We don’t know why
Well we don’t know how
When everybody loves me
I wanna be just about as happy as I can be

Mr. Jones and me…we goin be big stars

The crowd clapped vigorously, hey come on that song is always a crowd pleaser. Find me a person that doesn’t like it and I’ll be happy to call them a big fat liar! Kyla nudged me, we looked over at her, “Ima get another drink you want?” “I’ll have one.”, Ashley said from beside me. I shook my head, making Kyla shrug as she disappeared to the bar. “You don’t want another drink?”, Ashley asked quirking an eyebrow. “Nah, you know if I said yes Kyla would’ve made me go with her, you know how she is. I don’t feel like fighting through the crowd right now.” Her eyebrows furrowed, “If you want one I’ll go get it for you.”, she offered starting to walk away. I reached out pulling her back to me, wrapping my arms around her from behind, then leaning my chin on her shoulder. She turned back smiling at me, bringing her hands up to caress the ones resting on her exposed stomach. “If you leave that would defeat the other purpose for me not leaving. If I get thirsty I’ll steal some of yours.” I watched her face flush a bit, I loved it when she blushed. “That won’t be a problem beautiful.”, she said rubbing my arm softly, sending goose bumps across it. Kyla returned groaned about the hell it was trying to get back through, making us laugh. She was still going on and on until she noticed the position Ashley and I were in and stopped in mid-sentence. She smirked a bit but, did not say anything. For that I am grateful! Kyla was good about that, she saw the way Ashley and I interacted yet she didn’t question it or bombard us with questions. I think in her own way Kyla knew the subject may have been uncharted. She handed Ashley’s drink to her, Ashley surprising me by putting up to my lips, letting me take a sip. Of course, her jack and coke had to be strong as hell, making me shiver. Though it may have been a combination of the alcohol and the intimate way we were holding each other that made me shiver. Thnakfully, the band began to play again before I could let myself over-think the situation and freak out.