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Piano Man 
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It's o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd in
There's an old man sitting next 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 and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes."
la la la, di da da
La la, di di da da dum
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 friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me."
As his smile ran away his face
"Well I'm sure that I 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 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 is practicing politics
As the businessman slowly stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the piano man
sing 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 comin' to see
To forget their for a while
And the piano, it sounds a carnivore
And the microphone a beer
And they sit at the bar and put 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 you're the man
sing us a song tonight
well 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 sitting next 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 and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes."
la la la, di da da
La la, di di da da dum
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 friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me."
As his smile ran away his face
"Well I'm sure that I 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 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 is practicing politics
As the businessman slowly stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the piano man
sing 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 comin' to see
To forget their for a while
And the piano, it sounds a carnivore
And the microphone a beer
And they sit at the bar and put 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 you're the man
sing us a song tonight
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
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