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Piano Man 
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It's o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man next to me
Makin' love to his 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 knew it complete
When I wore a 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 me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe is killing me."
As his smile ran from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of place"
Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
Now Paul is a real 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 stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the piano man
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 that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget their life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the smells 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 piano man
sing us a tonight
we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man next to me
Makin' love to his 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 knew it complete
When I wore a 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 me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe is killing me."
As his smile ran from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of place"
Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
Now Paul is a real 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 stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the piano man
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 that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget their life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the smells 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 piano 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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