Three Of Me Lyrics - Try Anything Once - Alan Parsons

There's a voice on the phone 

Who just called in to say 

"Mr Jones isn't home 

He'll be gone for the day" 

So he pulls down the blind 

To adjust his disguise 

But it's all in his mind 

Which he proudly denies 

I turn the boat back from the weir 

Where to go from here 

I can't hide from each face I see 

Looking out from behind them is me 

I'm attempting to guess 

What they meant when they said 

"Mr Jones and his guest 

won't be using the bed" 

So if I take the rap 

While they stay out of sight 

I can spring from the trap 

When the timing is right 

One minute I think I know what I mean 

The next I hear voices inside disagree 

Why are they laughing at me? 

So I pick up the phone 

Someone's asking to me 

Is the real Mister Jones 

Mister one, two or three? 

So I say that they're not 

But it's not as I say 

'Cos they're all taht I've got 

And I can't get away 

And Alice wawes through the glass 

Are we home at last 

For tomorrow they'll be there you see 

Locked away safe inside there with me 

'Cos tomorrow they'll be here you'll see 

Locked away safe inside they're with me 

One minute I think I know what I mean 

The next I hear voices inside disagree 

Why are they laughing at me?