It's nine o'clock on a Saturday, the regular crowd shuffles in and there's an old man sitting next to me making love to his tonic and gin. He says, son, can you play me a memory? I'm not pretty sure how it goes. But he said that it's sweet and I knew it complete when I wore a young man's clothes. Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da Sing us a song, you're the piano man. Sing us a song tonight. We're all in the mood for a melody and you got us feeling all right. 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 some place that he'd rather be. He says, Ben, I believe this is killing me as a smile runs away from his face. But I'm sure I could be a movie star if I could get out of this place. La da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da Sing us a song, you're the piano man. Sing us a song tonight. Cause we're all in the mood for a melody. And you got us feeling alright. 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 coming to see. To forget about life for a while. And the piano, it sounds like a carnival. And the microphone smells like beer. And they sit at the bar, put bread in my jar. And say, man, what are you doing here? La da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da. Sing us a song, you're the piano man. Sing us a song tonight. Cause we're all in the mood for a melody. And you got us feeling alright. You got us feeling alright. Thank you very much.