Other Exercises
Piano Man 
Medium
by The lyric could not be confirmed
Fill In the blanks, then press Score to check your answers
It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next 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
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
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 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 he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I this is killing me."
As his smile ran from his face
"Well I'm sure that I be a movie star
If I get out of 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 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 piano 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 good crowd 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 for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the microphone smells 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 song tonight
well we're all in the mood for a
and you got us all alright
The regular shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next 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
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
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 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 he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I this is killing me."
As his smile ran from his face
"Well I'm sure that I be a movie star
If I get out of 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 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 piano 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 good crowd 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 for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the microphone smells 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 song tonight
well we're all in the mood for a
and you got us all alright
Click any word to get definition.
( Automatic Translation )
Con tecnología de Microsoft® Translator
