Billy Joel - Piano man
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PIANO MAN (Transcripted by: Brad Williams)
By: Billy Joel
(4 strums each chord)
Intro - G C Am F (2x)
FIRST VERSE:
ICts nine oclock on a sAmaturday Am/GThe reguFlar crowd shuffles inG
CTheres an old man sitting nAmext to me mAm/Gaking loFve to his tGonic and Cgin
HCe says son can you play me Ama memory Am/Gim nFot really sure how it gGoes
CBut its sad and its sweet and I Amknew it Am/Gcomplete when FI wore a yGounger mans
Cclothes
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Am Am/G D7 Am Am/G D7 G
Da da da de de Da Da da da de de Da DA DE
SiCng us a song your the Ampiano Am/Gman FSing us a song tGonite
WCell were all in the mood for a Ammelody Am/Gand yoFuve got us fGeeling all rCight
SECOND VERSE: (SAME CHORDS)
Now Paul at the bar hes a freind of mine, he gets me my drinks for free
And hes quick with a joke and a light of your smoke but theres some place
that hed rather be
He says bill i beilive this is killing me as the smile ran away from his
face, Well im sure that I could be a movie star,if I could get out of this
place
Now Paul is a real estate novelist who never had time for a wife
And hes talking with Davy whos still in the navy and probably will be for
life
And the waitress is practising politics As the businessmen slowly get stoned
yes they're sharing a drink they call loneliness but its better than
drinking alone
its a pretty good crowd for a saturday And the manager gives me a smile
Cause he knows that its me they've been coming to see To forget about life
for a while
And the piano sounds like a carnival and the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar and say man what are you
doing here'
(Repeat Chorus)