concentrate I have to get this grade Or I might fail to be a lawyer someday BRIDGE But just right now Can' think of anything better to do Than just sit down at the piano
talk into a collision course with these walls - bam! They don't move, don't brake, don't lose, don't sleep Light passin', light fashion, life happens
, Albany, Brooklyn Brooklyn, New York to wherever you at This is autobiographical taking you back I live a charmed life, we going back in the years Imagining
with me, talk to me, yo The theme song to the Sopranos Plays in the key of life on my mental piano Got a strange way of seein' life like I'm Stevie Wonder
How can I go on when every thought hurts? I flirt with the notion of no more songs My old familiar foe, self pity haunts me I?m stuck in some over-the
the city goes Huck Down the beckonin' streets of opportunity And a whistling his favorite river song And a bad blind nigger at the piano Puts a sinister
Yeah yeah now this song is a warning yes folks a warnin' against the danger A very very economy a social fibre mortal turpitude haha national security
Written by Kevin Bacon "It was fun writing a song for piano, but writing it on a guitar. Since I can't play piano, it was a thrill to hear Irwin bang
have the patience /of ice on a sidewalk" when things get rough/ don't sweat it sometimes in life you just have to let it and sing out a song / so strong
to make a choice to live with you or have no voice, and this would be the last song to sing (the last song to sing) whats a piano with no keys? what is a song
wore a younger man's clothes" La la la de de da La la de de da da da Sing us a song you're the piano man, Sing us a song tonight. Well, we're all in
, written down in this song And the song has the Cause of Death written in code The Word of God brought to life, that'll save ya soul.. Save ya soul
they first sentenced me it will be silver when they set me free Gone is the rainbow that shone up above life lost its color when I lost my love Life
t want to wait. Would you stay? Would you ever stay? yeah. And don't you know its such a drag? You live your life for a heart attack. You live your life
But to you, I was merely a toy A plaything, that you could toss around at will Just for a thrill You made my life one sad song Just for a thrill You just
with my clothes and piano And music and something to say I hear Paul owns a drum shop Jane teaches ballet and Christine's an OBGYN I'm writing songs
a younger man's clothes [Chorus] La la la de de da la la de de da da dum Sing us a song, you're the piano man sing us a song tonight Well, we'
't find the thing I like What happened to my favorite shows Where they went I'd like to know But right now what I need most in my life's More Beaver
