Karaoké When I Paint My Masterpiece The Band

Oh the streets of Rome are filled with rubble

Ancient footprints are everywhere

You could almost think that you're seein' double

On a cold dark night on the Spanish Stairs

Gotta hurry on back to my hotel room where I got me a date with a pretty little girl from Greece

She promised she'd be there with me when I paint my masterpiece

Oh the hours we'd spend inside the Colosseum dodgin' lions and a-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 a-runnin' through the back of my memory when I ran on the hilltop followin' a pack of wild geese

Someday everything is gonna sound like a rhapsody when I paint my masterpiece

Sailin' 'round the world in a dirty gondola

Oh to be back in the land of

Coca-Cola

Well I left Rome and landed in Brussels on a plane ride so bumpy that I almost cried

Clergy men in uniform and young girls pullin' muscles

Everyone was there to greet me when I stepped inside

Newspaper men eatin' candy had to be held down by big police

But someday everything's gonna be different when I paint that masterpiece