When I Paint My Masterpiece, Bob Dylan (Chords and Lyrics)
From Songs
G(d)(b) | G(d)(b) | D(a)(b) | G(d)(b) | |
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Oh, the streets of | rome … are filled with | rubble .. Ancient | footprints .. Are every | where |
All those hours I | spent… in the colla-- | seum.. Dodging | lions .. And wasting | time |
Well I left | Rome .. and landed in | Brussles .. on a | Plane so bumpy that I almost | cried |
G(d)(b) | G(d)(b) | D(a)(b) | G(d)(b) | |
well you can | almost .. Think you're seeing | double …. On a | cold dark night on the spanish | stairs |
all thos mighty | kings of the jungle I just to | see them .. And it | sure has been a long hard | ride |
Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin' | mussles .. every | one was they to greet me when I stepped in | side | |
D(a)(b) | G(d)(b) | D(a)(b) | G(d)(b) | |
Gotta hurry on back to my ho- | tel room | where I got me a date with .. Bottachelli's | niece | |
Big wheels spinning in the back of my | memory .. When I | ran the a hill, following a pack of wild | geese | |
Newspaper man eatin' | candy | Had to held down by the big po- | -lice | |
G(d)(b) | G(d)(b) | D(a)(b) | G(d)(b) | |
She | promised.. She'd be right there | with me .. When I | paint .. My master- | piece |
someday.. Everything's gonna be | different… when I | paint .. My master- | piece | |
someday.. Everything's gonna be | different… when I | paint .. My master- | piece | |
TBD | ||||
sailin 'round the world in a dirty gondola | ||||
oh, to be back in the land of coca-cola |