Nero

G D Nero was a king, you know, D7 G Many many years ago. G D Nero loved his music, so D7 G Bought a fiddle and a bow. G D Room enough for Nero, D7 G No, he never was a hero! G D Rome was burnt to zero, D7 G Still he fiddled away! G D To his soldiers he said, "I'm D7 G Busy having a big time! G D With my lessons in jig time, D7 G What survives today?". G A7 G So Nero never went to town G A7 G While Rome was burnin' down. A7 They watched him, in dismay, D7 Fiddle, fiddle, fiddle away! G D Oh, Rome meant nothin' to Nero, D7 G He was never a hero! G D He must have been a shero, D7 G 'Cause he fiddled away! Now listen! G D Nero spent some of his dough D7 G For a fiddle and a bow. G D That's how Nero made his name, D7 G Landed in the Hall Of Fame. Come on Nero! Musical Interlude G D D7 G 8x G D Rome meant nothin' to Nero, D7 G He never was a hero! G D Rome fell to zero, D7 G Still he fiddled away! G D Nero spent some of his dough, D7 G Fiddle and a bow. G D That's how he made his name, D7 G Landed in the Hall Of Fame. (come here Nero, I gotcha!)