whole world singing tonight (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song
gone No, I ain't hoed a row Since I don't know when, long time gone And it ain't coming back again Deliah plays that ol' church pian'a Sitting out on
It takes a backwash man to sing a backwash soul Like a fryin' pan when the fire's gone Drivin' my pig while the bands takin' pictures in the grass And
they'll be there, Well it's no one there no! Wish you loved me for eternity, Or leave right at the door! Chorus: ....like they used to I wanna be singing this song
no qualche volta no Canzoni stonate parole sempre un po'sbagliate Ricordi quante serate passate cosA¬ English translation: Songs Out Of Tune I'm singing
yo, I like to bite Just havin' fun y'all, and if you think that it's wrong You got to admit, it's a new type of song Doowutchyalike Ooh, I see guys and
right here (I love 'em) Livin' in my dreamworld, don't you dare wake me up I'm hooked on Charleston, I sing a long song Don't let 'em disappear Come
right here I love 'em Livin' in my dreamworld, don't you dare wake me up I'm hooked on Charleston, I sing a long song Don't let 'em disappear Come fly
(Glory hallujah we are marching on as we sing this song and it won't be long The man of Galilee will set us everyone free so get in the gloryland march
that we get to play People you've got the power over what we do You can sit there and wait Or you can pull us through Come along, sing the song You
little bit longer Now the promoter don't mind And the union don't mind If we take a little time And we leave it all behind and sing One more song Now
i saw the kool and the gang show. I always wanted to get into a band To sing my songs, and then become a bad piano playing man So here i am, in this
Kool in the gang show I always wanted to fit a band, yes I did To sing my songs, sing my songs And become a bad piano playing man So here I am, here I
clear my throat?" And he said, "What would you give to hear a song? What prize do memories bring? It ain't every day you get To hear living legend sing
the music down Before the words down What music? The song There is no song No, really Really what? There is no song I'm just, playing and plinking on the piano
I'm gonna tie my pink bandana on 'Cause what don't kill me make me strong Sing my Billie (Holiday) "Strange Fruit" song And dig my roots up. . .Congo
sing you a song called 'Pamela Jo' A girl with a sweet melody, don't you know The words are very easy to follow So you can know Pamela Jo I'll sing