When I Paint My Masterpiece
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Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble
Ancient footprints are everywhere
You can almost think that you're seein' double
On a cold, dark night by the Spanish Stair
Got to hurry on back to my hotel room
Gonna wash my clothes, scrape off all the grease
Gonna lock the doors and turn my back on the world for awhile
Gonna stay right there 'till I paint my masterpiece
Well, the hours I've spent inside the Coliseum
Dodgin' lions with a mean and hungry look
Those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see 'em
I could see 'em comin', I could read their faces like a book
Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
When I ran on the hilltop followin' a pack of wild geese
Someday, everything going to be different
When I paint, when I paint my masterpiece
Sailin' round the world full of crimson and clover
Sometime I feel just like my cup is runnin' over
I left Rome and I pulled into Brussels
On a plane ride so bumpy that it made me ill
Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin' muscles
Everyone was there to meet me comin' down the hill
Newspapermen eatin' candy
Had to be held back by big police
Someday, everything is going to be beautiful
When I paint my masterpiece
Ancient footprints are everywhere
You can almost think that you're seein' double
On a cold, dark night by the Spanish Stair
Got to hurry on back to my hotel room
Gonna wash my clothes, scrape off all the grease
Gonna lock the doors and turn my back on the world for awhile
Gonna stay right there 'till I paint my masterpiece
Well, the hours I've spent inside the Coliseum
Dodgin' lions with a mean and hungry look
Those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see 'em
I could see 'em comin', I could read their faces like a book
Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
When I ran on the hilltop followin' a pack of wild geese
Someday, everything going to be different
When I paint, when I paint my masterpiece
Sailin' round the world full of crimson and clover
Sometime I feel just like my cup is runnin' over
I left Rome and I pulled into Brussels
On a plane ride so bumpy that it made me ill
Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin' muscles
Everyone was there to meet me comin' down the hill
Newspapermen eatin' candy
Had to be held back by big police
Someday, everything is going to be beautiful
When I paint my masterpiece
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:28.33] Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble
[00:38.83] Ancient footprints are everywhere
[00:46.14] You can almost think that you're seein' double
[00:54.10] On a cold, dark night by the Spanish Stair
[01:02.51] Got to hurry on back to my hotel room
[01:09.72] Gonna wash my clothes, scrape off all the grease
[01:17.32] Gonna lock the doors and turn my back on the world for awhile
[01:23.54] Gonna stay right there 'till I paint my masterpiece
[01:33.29] Well, the hours I've spent inside the Coliseum
[01:41.49] Dodgin' lions with a mean and hungry look
[01:49.28] Those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see 'em
[01:56.45] I could see 'em comin', I could read their faces like a book
[02:04.91] Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
[02:13.73] When I ran on the hilltop followin' a pack of wild geese
[02:21.25] Someday, everything going to be different
[02:28.37] When I paint, when I paint my masterpiece
[02:36.80] Sailin' round the world full of crimson and clover
[02:44.88] Sometime I feel just like my cup is runnin' over
[02:57.50] I left Rome and I pulled into Brussels
[03:04.79] On a plane ride so bumpy that it made me ill
[03:13.56] Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin' muscles
[03:20.74] Everyone was there to meet me comin' down the hill
[03:28.60] Newspapermen eatin' candy
[03:36.40] Had to be held back by big police
[03:44.44] Someday, everything is going to be beautiful
[03:52.60] When I paint my masterpiece
[03:57.47]
[00:38.83] Ancient footprints are everywhere
[00:46.14] You can almost think that you're seein' double
[00:54.10] On a cold, dark night by the Spanish Stair
[01:02.51] Got to hurry on back to my hotel room
[01:09.72] Gonna wash my clothes, scrape off all the grease
[01:17.32] Gonna lock the doors and turn my back on the world for awhile
[01:23.54] Gonna stay right there 'till I paint my masterpiece
[01:33.29] Well, the hours I've spent inside the Coliseum
[01:41.49] Dodgin' lions with a mean and hungry look
[01:49.28] Those mighty kings of the jungle, I could hardly stand to see 'em
[01:56.45] I could see 'em comin', I could read their faces like a book
[02:04.91] Train wheels runnin' through the back of my memory
[02:13.73] When I ran on the hilltop followin' a pack of wild geese
[02:21.25] Someday, everything going to be different
[02:28.37] When I paint, when I paint my masterpiece
[02:36.80] Sailin' round the world full of crimson and clover
[02:44.88] Sometime I feel just like my cup is runnin' over
[02:57.50] I left Rome and I pulled into Brussels
[03:04.79] On a plane ride so bumpy that it made me ill
[03:13.56] Clergymen in uniform and young girls pullin' muscles
[03:20.74] Everyone was there to meet me comin' down the hill
[03:28.60] Newspapermen eatin' candy
[03:36.40] Had to be held back by big police
[03:44.44] Someday, everything is going to be beautiful
[03:52.60] When I paint my masterpiece
[03:57.47]