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Piano Man
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It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular shuffles in
There's an old man sitting 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 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 quick with a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I this is killing me."
As his smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a 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 slowly stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better drinkin' alone
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 gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To about their life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the 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
well we're all in the mood for a
and you got us all feeling alright
The regular shuffles in
There's an old man sitting 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 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 quick with a joke and he'll light up your smoke
But there's some that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I this is killing me."
As his smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a 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 slowly stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better drinkin' alone
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 gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To about their life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore
And the 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
well we're all in the mood for a
and you got us all feeling alright
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