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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' 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 knew it complete
I 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 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 drinks for free
And he's with a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe is killing me."
As his smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm 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 real estate novelist
Who never had 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 politics
As the businessman slowly gets stoned
Yes, they're sharing a they call loneliness
But it's better drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the man
us a song
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 for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the microphone 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
us a song you're the man
sing us a song tonight
we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
The crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting to me
Makin' 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 knew it complete
I 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 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 drinks for free
And he's with a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe is killing me."
As his smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm 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 real estate novelist
Who never had 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 politics
As the businessman slowly gets stoned
Yes, they're sharing a they call loneliness
But it's better drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the man
us a song
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 for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the microphone 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
us a song you're the man
sing us a song tonight
we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
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