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It's nine 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 memory I'm not really ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Its nine o'clock on a Saturday The regular crowd shuffles inn There's an old man sitting next too mi Makin ' love too his tonic and gin He says, " Sun, can yew play mi a memory I'm knot really sure how it goes Butt its sad and its suite and Eye new it complete When Eye war a younger man's clothes . " La la la, di da da La la, di da da da dum Sing us a song, yaw the piano man Sing us a song two knight Well, weir awl inn the mood fore a melody And you've got us feelin ' alright Now John at the bar is a friend of mine He gets mi my drinks fore free And he's quick with a joke ore too light up yaw smoke Butt there's someplace that heed rather bee He says, " Bill, Eye believe this is killing mi . " As the smile ran aweigh from his face " Well I'm sure that Eye could bee a movie star If Eye could get out of this plaice " Owe, la la la, di da da La la, di da da da dum Now Pawl is a reel estate novelist Who never had thyme fore a wife And he's talkin ' with Davy, whose still inn the Navy And probably will bee fore life And the waitress is practicing politics As the businessmen slowly get stoned Yes, there sharing a drink they caul loneliness Butt its better than drinkin ' alone Sing us a song yaw the piano man Sing us a song two knight Well weir awl inn the mood fore a melody And yew got us feeling alright Its a pretty good crowd fore a Saturday And the manager gives mi a smile ' Cause he nose that its mi they've bean comin ' too sea Too forget about life fore a wile And the piano, it sounds like a carnival And the microphone smells like a bier And they sit at the bar and put bred inn my jar And say, " Man, watt are yew doin ' hear ? " Owe, la la la, di da da La la, di da da da dum Sing us a song yaw the piano man Sing us a song two knight Well weir awl inn the mood fore a melody And yew got us feeling alright |
Piano Man
Billy Joel
Complexity: | 58 | Readability: | 77.61 | Sentiment: | 19 | Word Count: | 380 | Unique Words: | 177 |