Its 9 o'clock on a saturday,
The manager gives me a smile,
Cuz he knows that its me they've been comming to see,
To forget about life for a while,
And the piano sounds like a carnival,
And the micrephone smells like a beer,
And they sit at the bar,
And put bread in my jar,
And say man what are you doing here,
O la di da da di da... La da da di da da daaa......
Sing us a song ur the piano man,
Sing us a song tonight,
When were all in the mood for a melody,
And you got us feelin all right,
Sing us a song ur the piano
You got us feelin all right.