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Piano Man 
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It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The shuffles in
There's an old man sitting 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 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 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 some place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is 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 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 businessman gets stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the piano man
us a tonight
well we're all in the mood 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 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 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 man
sing us a tonight
well we're all in the mood for a
and you got us all feeling alright
The shuffles in
There's an old man sitting 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 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 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 some place that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is 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 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 businessman gets stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone
sing us a song you're the piano man
us a tonight
well we're all in the mood 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 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 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 man
sing us a tonight
well we're all in the mood for a
and you got us all feeling alright
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