Me and Mr. Jones, we got a thing – Buenos Aires Herald Review

February 9th, 2010 | By TomJones

If Tom Jones’ peepers were a watery shade of blue, his butt wiggles less thrusting and provocative and his vocal chords not so perfectly powerful, he might have remained in some Welsh valley singing down the working men’s club every weekend for a few quid and a pint. But God was on his side back [...]