George Harrison - P2 vatican blues last saturday night

Gazed at the c^Aeiling from bel^A7ow A s^D7plendid Michelangelo ^Ebdim7 Filled my h^Aeart with delig^F#mht ^Bm Last ^ESaturday night ^{A E7}

Arrived believin^Ag from home ^A7 Climbed every ^D7step inside St. Peter's Dome ^Ebdim7 Claustro^Aphobic and ex-^F#mCatholic ^Bm Last ^ESaturday night ^{A E7}

Now ^Dhow come nobody really noticed Puff of ^Awhite smoke knocked me out ^A7 The ^Btruth is hiding, lurking, banking ^E7Things they do at night

It's quite suspic^Aious to say the lea^A7st Even m^D7entioned it to my local priest ^Ebdim7 One Our ^AFather, three Hail ^F#mMarys ^Bm Each ^ESaturday night ^{A E7}

^DI wish somebody would tell me That ^Ait's only a show ^A7 And I^B'll confess, own up, let's face it In my^E7 concrete tuxedo

It's quite suspic^Aious to say the lea^A7st While ^D7mentioning it to my priest ^Ebdim7 One Our ^AFather, three Hail ^F#mMarys ^Bm Each ^ESaturday night ^{A E7}

One Our Father^A, three Hail ^F#mMarys ^Bm Each ^ESaturday night ^{A E7} One Our Father,^A three Hail M^F#marys ^Bm Each ^ESaturday night ^{A A7}