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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 sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's 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 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 and he'll up smoke
But there's place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me."
As his smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that 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 drink call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the piano man
sing us a
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
It's a pretty crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows it's me they've comin' to see
To forget about their for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the microphone smells like 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 song you're the piano man
sing us a song tonight
well we're all in the for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's 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 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 and he'll up smoke
But there's place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me."
As his smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that 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 drink call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the piano man
sing us a
well we're all in the mood for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
It's a pretty crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows it's me they've comin' to see
To forget about their for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the microphone smells like 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 song you're the piano man
sing us a song tonight
well we're all in the for a melody
and you got us all feeling alright
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