Lyrics Piano Man - The Hit Crew
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
& gin
(...)
He
says,
"Son,
can
you
play
me
a
memory"
"I'm
not
really
sure,
how
it
goes"
"But
it′s
sad
& it′s
sweet
& I
knew
it
complete"
"When,
I
wore
a
younger
man's
clothes"
La,
La-la,
Di-di,
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
feeling,
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,
Di-di,
da
La-la,
Di-di,
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
businessmen,
slowly
get
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
...Sing
us
a
song,
tonight
Well,
we′re
all
in
the
mood
for
a
melody
And
you
got
us
feeling,
alright
(...)
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
& put
bread
in
my
jar
...And
say,
"Man,
what
are
you
doin′
here?"
Oh...
La,
La-la,
Di-di,
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
got
us
feeling,
alright
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