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It's nine o'clock on a Saturday |
| [00:36.00] |
The regular crowd shuffles in |
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There's an old man sitting next to me |
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Makin' love to his tonic and gin |
| [00:57.00] |
He says, "Son, can you play me a melody? |
| [01:02.00] |
I'm not really sure how it goes |
| [01:05.00] |
But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete |
| [01:09.00] |
When I wore a younger man's clothes" |
| [01:14.00] |
La la la, de de da |
| [01:19.00] |
La la, de de da da da |
| [04:57.00][03:41.00][01:26.00] |
Sing us a song, you're the piano man |
| [05:00.00][03:45.00][01:30.00] |
Sing us a song tonight |
| [05:05.00][03:49.00][01:34.00] |
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody |
| [05:08.00][03:53.00][01:38.00] |
And you've got us feelin' alright |
| [01:56.00] |
Now John at the bar is a friend of mine |
| [02:00.00] |
He gets me my drinks for free |
| [02:04.00] |
And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke |
| [02:08.00] |
But there's someplace that he'd rather be |
| [02:14.00] |
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me." |
| [02:18.00] |
As the smile ran away from his face |
| [02:22.00] |
"Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star |
| [02:26.00] |
If I could get out of this place" |
| [02:32.00] |
Oh, la la la, de de da |
| [02:35.00] |
La la, de de da da da |
| [02:42.00] |
Now Paul is a real estate novelist |
| [02:47.00] |
Who never had time for a wife |
| [02:51.00] |
And he's talkin' with Davy who's still in the navy |
| [02:55.00] |
And probably will be for life |
| [03:08.00] |
And the waitress is practicing politics |
| [03:13.00] |
As the businessmen slowly get stoned |
| [03:17.00] |
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness |
| [03:21.00] |
But it's better than drinkin' alone |
| [04:11.00] |
It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday |
| [04:15.00] |
And the manager gives me a smile |
| [04:19.00] |
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see |
| [04:23.00] |
To forget about life for a while |
| [04:29.00] |
And the piano, it sounds like a carnival |
| [04:33.00] |
And the microphone smells like a beer |
| [04:37.00] |
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar |
| [04:41.00] |
And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?" |
| [04:45.00] |
Oh, la la la, de de da |
| [04:50.00] |
La la, de de da da da |
