I met a man who plays the piano
For the barroom company
For drinks he thinks
he plinks that grand old piano
But he plays for memories
For you and me he plays his songs
So tickle them bones, Mr. Piano Man
Then taxi home alone, piano man
And now I understand your memories
In forty years you remind me of me
Mr. Piano Man
He sings them sad
And cries on the chorus
Oh, love, he knew you long ago
Too bad, so sad
He had a heart breaking lady
And she walked right out the door
For you and me he plays his songs
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