Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

(no chord / / A - D / A

Oh, the streets of / Ro - / ome are filled with / rubble,

Ancient / foo - oot - / prints are every - / where.

You could / almost thi - / ink that your seein' / double,

On the / 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 / pro - o / mised she'd be there / with me,

When I / pai - ai / aint my master - / piece.

Oh, the hours we / spe - / ent, inside the Coli - / seum.

Dodging / li - ii / ions, and a-wasting / 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- / running through the back of my / memory,

When I / ran on a hilltop / followin' a pack of wild / geese,

Someday / ev - ery - / thing is gonna sound like a / rhapso - dy

When I / pai - ai / aint my master - / piece.

Sailing round the / world in a dirty gon - / do - la,

Oh to be / back in the / land of, / Co - ca - / co - la.

Well I left / Ro - / me, and landed in / Brussels,

On a / plane ride so / bumby that I almost / cried,

Clergy men in uniform, and / young girls pulling / mussels,

Every - / one was there to / greet me when I stepped in - / side,

Newspaper / men eatin' / candy,

Had to be held / down by big po - / lice.

Someday, every - / thing is gonna be / different,

When I / pai - ai / aint my master - / piece.