Song | Piano Man |
Artist | Billy Joel |
Album | Piano Man |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:30] | It's nine o'clock on a Saturday |
[00:36] | The regular crowd shuffles in |
[00:38] | There's an old man sitting next to me |
[00:43] | Makin' love to his tonic and gin |
[00:57] | He says, "Son, can you play me a memory? |
[01:02] | I'm not really sure how it goes |
[01:05] | But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete |
[01:09] | When I wore a younger man's clothes" |
[01:14] | La la la, de de da |
[01:19] | La la, de de da da da |
[04:57][03:41][01:26] | Sing us a song, you're the piano man |
[05:00][03:45][01:30] | Sing us a song tonight |
[05:05][03:49][01:34] | Well, we're all in the mood for a melody |
[05:08][03:53][01:38] | And you've got us feelin' alright |
[01:56] | Now John at the bar is a friend of mine |
[02:00] | He gets me my drinks for free |
[02:04] | And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke |
[02:08] | But there's someplace that he'd rather be |
[02:14] | He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me." |
[02:18] | As the smile ran away from his face |
[02:22] | "Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star |
[02:26] | If I could get out of this place" |
[02:32] | Oh, la la la, de de da |
[02:35] | La la, de de da da da |
[02:42] | Now Paul is a real estate novelist |
[02:47] | Who never had time for a wife |
[02:51] | And he's talkin' with Davy who's still in the navy |
[02:55] | And probably will be for life |
[03:08] | And the waitress is practicing politics |
[03:13] | As the businessmen slowly get stoned |
[03:17] | Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness |
[03:21] | But it's better than drinkin' alone |
[04:11] | It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday |
[04:15] | And the manager gives me a smile |
[04:19] | 'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see |
[04:23] | To forget about life for a while |
[04:29] | And the piano, it sounds like a carnival |
[04:33] | And the microphone smells like a beer |
[04:37] | And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar |
[04:41] | And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?" |
[04:45] | Oh, la la la, de de da |
[04:50] | La la, de de da da da |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Joel |
[00:30] | It' s nine o' clock on a Saturday |
[00:36] | The regular crowd shuffles in |
[00:38] | There' s an old man sitting next to me |
[00:43] | Makin' love to his tonic and gin |
[00:57] | He says, " Son, can you play me a memory? |
[01:02] | I' m not really sure how it goes |
[01:05] | But it' s sad and it' s sweet and I knew it complete |
[01:09] | When I wore a younger man' s clothes" |
[01:14] | La la la, de de da |
[01:19] | La la, de de da da da |
[04:57][03:41][01:26] | Sing us a song, you' re the piano man |
[05:00][03:45][01:30] | Sing us a song tonight |
[05:05][03:49][01:34] | Well, we' re all in the mood for a melody |
[05:08][03:53][01:38] | And you' ve got us feelin' alright |
[01:56] | Now John at the bar is a friend of mine |
[02:00] | He gets me my drinks for free |
[02:04] | And he' s quick with a joke or to light up your smoke |
[02:08] | But there' s someplace that he' d rather be |
[02:14] | He says, " Bill, I believe this is killing me." |
[02:18] | As the smile ran away from his face |
[02:22] | " Well I' m sure that I could be a movie star |
[02:26] | If I could get out of this place" |
[02:32] | Oh, la la la, de de da |
[02:35] | La la, de de da da da |
[02:42] | Now Paul is a real estate novelist |
[02:47] | Who never had time for a wife |
[02:51] | And he' s talkin' with Davy who' s still in the navy |
[02:55] | And probably will be for life |
[03:08] | And the waitress is practicing politics |
[03:13] | As the businessmen slowly get stoned |
[03:17] | Yes, they' re sharing a drink they call loneliness |
[03:21] | But it' s better than drinkin' alone |
[04:11] | It' s a pretty good crowd for a Saturday |
[04:15] | And the manager gives me a smile |
[04:19] | ' Cause he knows that it' s me they' ve been comin' to see |
[04:23] | To forget about life for a while |
[04:29] | And the piano, it sounds like a carnival |
[04:33] | And the microphone smells like a beer |
[04:37] | And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar |
[04:41] | And say, " Man, what are you doin' here?" |
[04:45] | Oh, la la la, de de da |
[04:50] | La la, de de da da da |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Joel |
[00:30] | It' s nine o' clock on a Saturday |
[00:36] | The regular crowd shuffles in |
[00:38] | There' s an old man sitting next to me |
[00:43] | Makin' love to his tonic and gin |
[00:57] | He says, " Son, can you play me a memory? |
[01:02] | I' m not really sure how it goes |
[01:05] | But it' s sad and it' s sweet and I knew it complete |
[01:09] | When I wore a younger man' s clothes" |
[01:14] | La la la, de de da |
[01:19] | La la, de de da da da |
[04:57][03:41][01:26] | Sing us a song, you' re the piano man |
[05:00][03:45][01:30] | Sing us a song tonight |
[05:05][03:49][01:34] | Well, we' re all in the mood for a melody |
[05:08][03:53][01:38] | And you' ve got us feelin' alright |
[01:56] | Now John at the bar is a friend of mine |
[02:00] | He gets me my drinks for free |
[02:04] | And he' s quick with a joke or to light up your smoke |
[02:08] | But there' s someplace that he' d rather be |
[02:14] | He says, " Bill, I believe this is killing me." |
[02:18] | As the smile ran away from his face |
[02:22] | " Well I' m sure that I could be a movie star |
[02:26] | If I could get out of this place" |
[02:32] | Oh, la la la, de de da |
[02:35] | La la, de de da da da |
[02:42] | Now Paul is a real estate novelist |
[02:47] | Who never had time for a wife |
[02:51] | And he' s talkin' with Davy who' s still in the navy |
[02:55] | And probably will be for life |
[03:08] | And the waitress is practicing politics |
[03:13] | As the businessmen slowly get stoned |
[03:17] | Yes, they' re sharing a drink they call loneliness |
[03:21] | But it' s better than drinkin' alone |
[04:11] | It' s a pretty good crowd for a Saturday |
[04:15] | And the manager gives me a smile |
[04:19] | ' Cause he knows that it' s me they' ve been comin' to see |
[04:23] | To forget about life for a while |
[04:29] | And the piano, it sounds like a carnival |
[04:33] | And the microphone smells like a beer |
[04:37] | And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar |
[04:41] | And say, " Man, what are you doin' here?" |
[04:45] | Oh, la la la, de de da |
[04:50] | La la, de de da da da |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Joel |