Me And Mr Jones (Fuckery) lyrics by Amy Winehouse

Artist: Amy Winehouse
Title: Me And Mr Jones (Fuckery)
2006 Album: Back to Black
Written by Amy Winehouse.
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Nobody stands
in between me and my man
Itt's me and Mister Jones

What kind of fuckery is this?
You made me miss
the Slick Rick gig
You thought I didn't love
you when I did
I 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
I 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 Mister 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
we were through
I still wonder
'bout the things you do

Misterr Destiny
nine and fourteen
Nobody stands
in between me and my man
'cause it's me and
Mister Jones

yeah yeah yeah