Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble
RE LA MI LAAncient footprints are everywhere
RE LA RE LAYou can almost think that you're seein' double
On a cord, dark night on the Spanish Stairs
MI7 LA REGot to hurry on back to my hotel room
MI7 LAWhere I've got me a date with Botticelli's niece
She promised that she'd be right there with me
RE LA MI LAWhen I paint my masterpiece
Oh, the hours I've spent inside the Coliseum
Dodging lions and wastin' time
Oh, those mighty kings of the jungle
I could hardly stand to see 'em
Yes, it sure has been a long, hard climb
Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
When I ran on the hilltop following a pack of wild geese
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
When I paint my masterpiece
BRIDGE:
REm LASailin'round the world in a dirty gondola
Oh to be back in the land of Coca Cola!
I left Rome and landed in Brussels
On a plane ride so bumpy that I almost cried
Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin' muscles
Everyone was there to greet me when I stepped inside
Newspapermen eating candy had to be held down by big police Someday,
everything is gonna be different
When I paint my masterpiece
Oh, the streets of Rome are filled
LA..with rubble
RE LA MI LAAncient footprints are everywhere
You can almost think that you're
RE LA..seein' double
RE LA MIOn a cord, dark night on the
..Spanish Stairs
MI7Got to hurry on back to my hotel
LA RE..room
Where I've got me a date with
LA..Botticelli's niece
RE LA REShe promised that she'd be right
..there with me
RE LA MI LAWhen I paint my masterpiece
Oh, the hours I've spent inside
..the Coliseum
Dodging lions and wastin' time
Oh, those mighty kings of the
..jungle
I could hardly stand to see 'em
Yes, it sure has been a long, hard
..climb
Train wheels runnin' through the
..back of my memory
When I ran on the hilltop
..following a pack of wild geese
Someday, everything is gonna be
..smooth like a rhapsody
When I paint my masterpiece
BRIDGE:
REmSailin'round the world in a dirty
..gondola
DO#m REOh to be back in the land of Coca
MI RE LA SI7 MI7..Cola!
I left Rome and landed in Brussels
On a plane ride so bumpy that I
..almost cried
Clergymen in uniform and young
..girls pullin' muscles
Everyone was there to greet me
..when I stepped inside
Newspapermen eating candy had to
..be held down by big police
..Someday,
everything is gonna be different
When I paint my masterpiece
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