pull us through Come along, sing the song You know that you can't go wrong 'Cause when that morning sun comes beating down You're going to wake up in your
can pull us through Come along, sing the song You know you can't go wrong 'Cause when that morning sun comes beating down You're going to wake up in your
can't kid him 'Cause he's got hot rhythm in his hand The blues that he'll compose will thrill you From your head to your toes He called his song, black
make you feel lil hotter Peas and Sergio Mendes heating up samba Bada, ba, ba, ba, ba, baa Sergio play your piano Sergio play your, yo, yo, yo, yo, piano
d-d Never gonna see the day that I ain't got the upper hand I'm respected from California way down to Japan I'm a real producer and you just the piano man Your song
never gonna see the day that I ain't got the upper hand I'm respected from californ.i.a. way down to japan I'm a real producer and you just the piano man your song
-d-d-d never gonna see the day that I ain't got the upper hand I'm respected from californ.i.a. way down to japan I'm a real producer and you just the piano man your song
you left me my poor heart was broken and our romance seemed all in vain The dark clouds're gone there's whole lotta shakin' goin' on Cause time changes everything [ piano
'all ('Cause your sun is shining) Oh, Lord! I remember when your love, baby used to (Keep me humming) But I like the lyrics to your song But I just can
Words & music: billy joel ** chantal often played this song while touring for under these rocks & stones. a hit in the late 70's for piano man billy
cornell ** this song was a big alternative hit for the band soundgarden, and chantal would occasionally perform a piano version of the song during her
' by your house Though I know you're not at home But I can see you Your brown skin shinin' in the sun You got your hair combed back and your sunglasses
know my bip-bopping days are over I hung my boots up and then retired from the disco floor The center of my so called being is the space between your
One type of song that has come into increasing prominence in recent months is the folk-song of protest. you have to admire people who sing these songs
But I don?t think about that, I think of you, George At your piano, sweating in the summer heat By the way, did you get your girl Did you by your house
your thumb There's always there in the shadows some dirty sneaky thumbsucker Who will leap out upon you grab your wrist And start to suck your thumb drainin