When I Paint My Masterpiece

The Band

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Tom:
D A D A E [Verse 1]
D A D A Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble,
E A Ancient foot prints are everywhere.
D A D A You could almost think that your seein' double,
E A On the cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs.
E E7 A Gotta hurry on back to my hotel room,
E A D Where I got me a date with a pretty little girl from Greece.
A D A She promised she'd be there with me,
E A When I paint my masterpiece. [Interlude]
D A D A E
[Verse 2]
D A D A Oh, the hours we spent, inside the Coliseum.
E A D Dodging lions, and a-wasting time,
A D A Oh those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see'em
E E7 A Yes it sure has been a long, hard climb.
E A Train wheels a running through the back of my memory,
E A D When I ran on a hilltop followin' a pack of wild geese,
A D A Someday everything is gonna sound like a rhapsody
E A When I paint my masterpiece. [Bridge]
Dm A Sailing round the world in a dirty gondola,
C#m D E D A/C# Cdim7 E Oh to be back in the land of, Coca cola. [Verse 3]
D A D A Well I left Rome, and landed in Brussels,
E E7 A On a plane ride so bumpy that I almost cried,
D A D A Clergy men in uniform, and young girls pulling mussels,
E E7 A Everyone was there to greet me when I stepped inside,
E A Newspaper men eatin' candy,
E A D Had to be held down by big police.
A D A Someday, everything is gonna be different,
E A When I paint my masterpiece.
D A D A [fade]
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