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Piano Man
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It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd in
There's an old man to me
Makin' love to his and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I'm not sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I 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 piano man
us a tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us all feelin' all right
Now John at the bar is a of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some place he'd be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is me."
As his smile ran away his face
"Well I'm sure that I could 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 estate 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 businessman 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 piano man
sing us a tonight
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
It's a pretty good for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget about their life for a while
And the piano, it 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, 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
sing us a tonight
we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
The regular crowd in
There's an old man to me
Makin' love to his and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I'm not sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I 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 piano man
us a tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us all feelin' all right
Now John at the bar is a of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some place he'd be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is me."
As his smile ran away his face
"Well I'm sure that I could 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 estate 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 businessman 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 piano man
sing us a tonight
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
It's a pretty good for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget about their life for a while
And the piano, it 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, 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
sing us a tonight
we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
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