Little Joy - How to hang a warhol

^AMama, someday you'll ^Dbe so proud of ^Ame You'll see me hanging in a ^DNew York galle^Ary Someday I'm gonna draw from the ^Dleft side of my ^Abrain People are gonna ask, "i^Ds it brillian^At or plain?"

But as long as I^F#m don't know how to hang a Warhol I keep sketching ^Abirds, that are all like her Very simple and ^F#mtrue, like you've known me to do And if you like 'em, ^Dyeah But if you don't, it's not ^Ebad 'Cause I really don^A't care

Said, ^APapa someday I'm gonna ^Dwrite a sympho^Any 48-piece band ^Dall dressed up like ^Ame I said, I'll write someday the ^Dsaddest of all ^Asongs I'm gonna chill the ^Dmarrow in their ^Abones

But as long as I ^F#mcan't get into Carnegie Hall I keep writing ^Asongs that are all my own Very simple and ^F#mdumb, like I always have done And if you like 'em, ^Dyeah But if you don't, too ^Ebad 'Cause it's all I ^F#mhave // ^EEver since I ^Bmmet her, I keep thinking, ^F#mgod, how ^Egreat it is to ^Bmplay a guitar This way I ^F#mfeel ^Ethat she's always ^Bmwith me 'Cause every other ^Dsong, underneath it's ^Etongue Is about our ^Alove