Would a rose by any other name not smell as sweet?' Well ladies, when Mr. Jones sings its name you'd swear it smells sweeter. He's been aged properly, like a sweet wine your ears can partake in, with all the experienced talent in all the right places. But don't take my word for it. Have a listen. Have a sit-down. Have a stand-up and a dance-around, you won't be able to help it. Simon Jones, guaranteed to shake and stir. Newcastle born and raised, though he'd been booking gigs in his mother's wom...
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Would a rose by any other name not smell as sweet?' Well ladies, when Mr. Jones sings its name you'd swear it smells sweeter. He's been aged properly, like a sweet wine your ears can partake in, with all the experienced talent in all the right places. But don't take my word for it. Have a listen. Have a sit-down. Have a stand-up and a dance-around, you won't be able to help it. Simon Jones, guaranteed to shake and stir. Newcastle born and raised, though he'd been booking gigs in his mother's womb long before that. 'SIMON JONES, TRY HIM ON; ONE SIMON FITS ALL.' 'SIMON JONES. LOOKS GOOD, TASTES SWEET.'
