National Treasure Lyrics - Under The Radar Vol 1 - Robbie Williams

The car's always there at nine 

Though he's never out on time 

Night after night 

Line after line 

He'll be fine 

I suppose 

The famous Mr. Jones 

He really should relax 

He's due a heart attack 

Though there's no heart to attack 

Is it an act? 

No one knows 

The naughty Mr. Jones 

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In a world full of weird, you're the oddest ever 

Heard you brought everyone here so much pleasure, clever 

We all know that you know you're a national treasure 

Mrs. Jones you made the best boy ever, ever 

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He's careful with his weight 

Pushes food around the plate 

He can never pass as straight 

Ask his mates 

How it goes 

The careful Mr. Jones 

Even his mother thinks he's odd 

He hasn't got a proper job 

But he says neither did God 

And he's the Lord 

As it goes 

The mighty Mr. Jones 

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In a world full of weird, you're the oddest ever 

Heard you brought everyone here so much pleasure, clever 

We all know that you know you're a national treasure 

Mrs. Jones you made the best boy ever, ever 

E-V-E-R 

In a world full of weird, you're the oddest ever 

Heard you brought everyone here so much pleasure, clever 

We all know that you know you're a national treasure 

Mrs. Jones you made the best boy ever, ever 

E-V-E-R 

The moral of this tale 

Is when everything's for sale 

Good men seldom prevail 

They all fail 

As he knows 

The gifted Mr. Jones