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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 sitting to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I it complete
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
Sing 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 friend of mine
He gets me my for free
And he's quick with a and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some place that he'd be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me."
As his ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a 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 estate novelist
Who had for a wife
And he's talkin' with Davy, who's in the Navy
And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessman gets stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better drinkin' alone
us a song you're the piano man
sing us a song
well we're all in the for a melody
and you got us all alright
It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he that 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 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
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 regular crowd in
There's an old man sitting to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I it complete
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
Sing 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 friend of mine
He gets me my for free
And he's quick with a and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some place that he'd be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me."
As his ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a 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 estate novelist
Who had for a wife
And he's talkin' with Davy, who's in the Navy
And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessman gets stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better drinkin' alone
us a song you're the piano man
sing us a song
well we're all in the for a melody
and you got us all alright
It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he that 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 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
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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