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Piano Man 
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It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting to me
Makin' love to his and gin
He says, "Son, can you me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes."
la la la, di da da
La la, di di da da dum
Sing us a song, you're the man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the for a melody
And you've got us all feelin' all right
Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I this is killing me."
As his ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure I be a movie star
If I could get out of this place"
Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
Now Paul is a real novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the Navy
And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics
As the slowly gets stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the man
sing us a song tonight
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
It's a pretty crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget about their life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?"
Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
sing us a song you're the man
us a tonight
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all alright
The crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting to me
Makin' love to his and gin
He says, "Son, can you me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes."
la la la, di da da
La la, di di da da dum
Sing us a song, you're the man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the for a melody
And you've got us all feelin' all right
Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I this is killing me."
As his ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure I be a movie star
If I could get out of this place"
Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
Now Paul is a real novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the Navy
And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics
As the slowly gets stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the man
sing us a song tonight
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
It's a pretty crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget about their life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?"
Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
sing us a song you're the man
us a tonight
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all alright
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