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Piano Man 
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It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man 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 knew 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
us a 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 me my drinks for free
And he's quick a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe is killing me."
As his smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure 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 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 politics
As the businessman gets stoned
Yes, they're a they call loneliness
But it's than drinkin' alone
sing us a you're the piano man
us a song tonight
well we're all in the for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
It's a good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget their life for a while
And the piano, it sounds a carnivore
And the microphone smells 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
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
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man 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 knew 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
us a 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 me my drinks for free
And he's quick a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe is killing me."
As his smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure 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 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 politics
As the businessman gets stoned
Yes, they're a they call loneliness
But it's than drinkin' alone
sing us a you're the piano man
us a song tonight
well we're all in the for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
It's a good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget their life for a while
And the piano, it sounds a carnivore
And the microphone smells 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
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
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