John Punter - Myzsterious Mizster Jones lyrics

Myzsterious Mizster Jones He'll wanna read your palm and keep you calm Got a voodoo head on a lucky charm With a snake tattoo going down his arm - The myzsterious Mizster Jones Well He's the living proof of eternal youth Got an icecold diamond in his tooth And the walls will tumble when he hits the roof - The myzsterious Mizster Jones Oh What's good for him is bad for me Oh It's hard to break a myzstery A double dealing hero To bring you down to zero His origins unkown and he ain't got no home - The myzsterious Mizster Jones He's into shooting stars Eccentric cars Grew up fussing Fighting in the bars All he's got to show for it's the battle scars - The myzsterious Mizster Jones Oh What's good for him is bad for me . . Whatever makes him tick Go take your pick With a five line rhyming limerick Is it his silver tongue? Well Maybe that's the trick Of the myzsterious Mizster Jones Oh What's good for him is bad for me . . The myzsterious Mizster Jones - the myzsterious MizsterJones