
Date of issue: 18.11.2013
Song language: English
Piano Man |
It’s nine oclock 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 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 mans clothes |
La la la, de de da |
La la, de de da da da Chorus: |
Sing us a song, you’re the piano man |
Sing us a song tonight |
Well, were all in the mood for a melody |
And youve got us feelin alright |
Now john at the bar is a friend of mine |
He gets me my drinks for free |
And he’s quick with a joke or to light up your smoke |
But there’s someplace that he’d rather be He says, bill, I believe this is killing me. |
As the 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, de de da |
La la, de de da da da Now paul is a real estate novelist |
Who never had time for a wife |
And he’s talkin with davy whos still in the navy |
And probably will be for life |
And the waitress is practicing politics |
As the businessmen slowly get stoned |
Yes, they’re sharing a drink they call loneliness |
But it’s better than drinkin alone |
Chorus |
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 been comin to see |
To forget about life for a while |
And the piano, it sounds like a carnival |
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, de de da |
La la, de de da da da Chorus |