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Song Night Of The Piano

while the bands takin' pictures in the grass And my radio's smashed And I like pianos in the evenin' sun Draggin' my heals 'til my day is done Saturday night

we like 'Cause, yo, yo, we wanna know how many people in the flow Would like to just let yourselves go and doowutchyalike Yeah, well tonight's your night

Yeah, so you called me last night You was kinda confused huh? You didn't know what to do All excited over these football players and baseball players

got it all set to go Before you come for my piano But the band's on the bus And they're waiting to go We've got to drive all night and do a show in

the black ones with ease The way he plays, black rhythm Makes the gang stick with him all night long Forget the hour is late They hear him syncopate his mournful song

never gonna see the day that I ain't got the upper hand I'm respected from californ.i.a. way down to japan I'm a real producer and you just the piano man your song

was on its final break When he came walking in The lies that showed more than his age He was drunk, worn and thin He sat down behind the ol' piano And

, spinning my piano stool While you just sit there, grinning like a fool One last song I gotta play, don't want to keep you up all night though I make it mezzo piano

moments I Fool around She was calling Crying out to deaf ears He was falling Paralysed by his fears Then he came like a thief in the night Stole all