Song | Piano Man |
Artist | Paddy Goes to Holyhead |
Album | Hooray |
It′s 9 o′clock on a Saturday, the regular crowd shuffles in | |
There′s an old man sitting next to me, makin′ love to his tonic and gin | |
He says: "Son can you play me a melody, I′m not really sure how it goes | |
But It′s sad and it′s sweet and I knew it complete | |
When I wore a younger man′s clothes" | |
[chorus:] | |
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 feelin′ alright | |
Now John at the bar he′s 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 oh this is killing me" as a smile ran away from his face, | |
"But I′m sure that I could be a movie star, if I could get out of this place!" | |
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 | |
[chorus] | |
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 and put bread in my jar, and say: "Man what are you doin′ here?" | |
[chorus] |
It s 9 o clock on a Saturday, the regular crowd shuffles in | |
There s an old man sitting next to me, makin love to his tonic and gin | |
He says: " Son can you play me a melody, I m not really sure how it goes | |
But It s sad and it s sweet and I knew it complete | |
When I wore a younger man s clothes" | |
chorus: | |
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 feelin alright | |
Now John at the bar he s 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 oh this is killing me" as a smile ran away from his face, | |
" But I m sure that I could be a movie star, if I could get out of this place!" | |
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 | |
chorus | |
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 and put bread in my jar, and say: " Man what are you doin here?" | |
chorus |