Lyrics Piano Lessons (feat. Joell Ortiz) - Colin Munroe
Don't
bet
on
me
I'm
a
long
shot.
I'm
a
long
shot
Maybe
it's
the
fault
of
way
I
Was
raised
on
my
bed
in
my
room
til
I
reached
ninth
grade
all
by
myself
With
days
to
dream
away,
yeah
It
was
there
that
I
met
keys
and
a
drum
set
In
the
basement,
played
them
hot
til
I
sweat
And
due
to
this
day
When
I
was
ten
they
said,
"Son
go
and
take
piano
lessons."
When
I
was
twelve,
"I
said
I'd
take
them
no
more."
They
said,
"Son
you
fail
at
life
if
you
fail
piano
lessons."
I
said,
"So
be
it
and
walked
out
the
door."
So
don't
bet
on
me
I'm
a
longshot,
I
might
be
a
million
to
one.
So
don't
bet
on
me
I'm
a
longshot,
But
in
a
million
I
might
be
the
one.
The
one
I
guess
it
was
then
that
I
said
they
were
wrong
I
don't
need
these
skills
to
help
me
write
a
song
I'm
fine
on
my
own.
So
just
stand
by,
watch
me
fail
or
watch
me
fly
The
way
i'm
goin.
Some
day
you'll
sing
along.
When
I
was
ten
they
said,
"Son
go
and
take
piano
lessons."
When
I
was
twelve,
"I
said
I'd
take
them
no
more."
They
said,
"Son
you
fail
at
life
if
you
fail
piano
lessons."
I
said,
"So
be
it
and
walked
out
the
door."
So
don't
bet
on
me
I'm
a
longshot,
I
might
be
a
million
to
one.
So
don't
bet
on
me
I'm
a
longshot,
But
in
a
million
I
might
be
the
one.
The
one
Yup,
and
that's
exactly
what
she
was,
Stroked
the
keys
ever
so
gently
with
her
fingers
what
she
does.
Finesse
is
the
perfect
word
to
describe
her
manafescense
She
was
well
after
perfection
at
every
piano
lesson
And
C's
sounded
like
B's,
B's
sounded
like
A's
Carpal
Tunnel
told
her
to
leave,
but
she
wanted
to
stay.
Her
friends
said
that
was
weak
but
she
wanted
to
play.
This
is
what
she
wants
to
be,
so
every
other
day
Turned
into
every
night
so
those
mistakes
I
once
heard,
Sort
faded
away
like
those
corny
friends
of
hers.
I
know
because
I
watched
from
outside
the
window
As
she
sat
in
front
of
that
grand
piano,
Her
teacher
stood
up
and
then
he
clapped
So
proud
of
his
pupil
that
wouldn't
give
into
the
haters
And
shorty's
playlist
consists
of
Wolfgang
Amadeus,
Mozart,
Beethoven
- yeah
my
baby
havin
fun.
But
of
course
I
had
to
scoop
her
out,
Of
a
million
she's
the
one.
So,
Don't
bet
on
me
I'm
a
longshot,
I
might
be
a
million
to
one.
So
don't
bet
on
me
I'm
a
longshot,
But
in
a
million
I
might
be
the
one.
Don't
bet
on
me,
I'm
a
long
shot.
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