Key: A
Introduction:
A D A
Ive Got A Woman, Shes Wild As Rome
A A7 D A
She Likes To Lay Naked And Be Gazed Upon
E D
She Crosses A Bridge And Then Sets It On Fire
A D A
Lands Like A Bird On A Telephone Wire
Wine Bottles Scattered Like Last Nights Clothes
E
I'm Gonna Holler And I'm Gonna Scream
D
I'm Gonna Get Me Some Mescaline
E
She Brings Me Roses And A Place To Lean
D A DA
A Drunken Poets Dream
There's Some Money On The Table
Bm
And All My Life I Laid Around
Fm
While The Colors All Turned Blue
D
Closed My Eyes And Finally
E
Found It Brought Me Back To You
Ive Got A Woman, Shes Wild As Rome