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Yeah, I like to do that
Is there anyone who knows if I have strings in my guitar case?
I don't have any strings, okay, so we're working on four strings
Here's a good song for four strings
This is about somebody from Spain, actually
Well, some people try to pick up girls and get called an asshole
This never happened to Pablo Picasso
He could walk down the street, the girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso was never called an asshole
Not in New York
Oh well, the girls would turn the color of an avocado
When he would ride down the street in his Eldorado
He was only five foot three, but the girls could not resist his stare
Pablo Picasso was never called an asshole
Not like you
Now this is a verse I'm gonna make up
Pablo Picasso had a daughter named Paloma
She sold perfume on a company from Roma
I said, "Paloma, come on over
Hey Paloma, give me your aroma"
Paloma
Hey Paloma Picasso
Don't be an asshole
Hey Paloma, hey Paloma
Give me your aroma
Baby, pull over
Pablo Picasso, Pablo Picasso, Pablo Picasso
Was never called an asshole
Yeah, I quite enjoyed that
Thank you
You're probably lucky that you don't
Get the artistic version of me, you know
'Cause it's kinda more interesting this way