C7
C7
F
C7
Now Picasso said in 1910, I’m gonna paint me a mandolin
C7
It could be cubes it could be curves
C7
F
C7
I like to mix paint with nerve
C7
I load my brush and fire away
G
Well you can play it straight or play it from left field
Am
F
You got to play it just the way you feel
G
Come on boys, play it again
Am
F
Play it on Picasso’s mandolin
C7
Well it’s colouring books and drinking wine
F
C7
It’s hard to stay between the lines
C7
There ain’t no rule if you don’t break it
F
C7
There ain’t no chance if you don’t take it
C7
The damdest thing he’d ever heard
G
Well you can play it straight or play it from left field
Am
F
You got to play it just the way you feel
G
Come on boys, play it again
Am
F
Play it on Picasso’s mandolin
C7
Now Picasso said before he died
F
C7
There’s one more painting I’d like to try
C7
Well the doctor held is breathe and then
F
C7
Picasso nailed a mandolin
C7
He was born in Spain and died in France
G
Well you can play it straight or play it from left field
Am
F
You got to play it just the way you feel
G
Come on boys, play it again
Am
F
Play it on Picasso’s mandolin
G
Play it straight or play it from left field
Am
F
You got to play it just the way you feel
G
Come on boys, play it again
Am
F
Play it on Picasso’s mandolin
F
G
Am
C7