's sad and it's sweet And I knew it complete When I wore a younger man's clothes" Sing us a song you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well we'
song How to write a song How to write a song How to write a song If you write it on guitar Place your guitar upon your knee If you write it on piano
nella tempesta) mai, vedrai? (She loves you yeah! Yeah! Yeah!) (You say goodbye and I say hello...) (Hei Jude, don?t make it bad, take a sad song and
STAGE HAND carries a ladder across the stage. OTHERS are seen still constructing parts of the scenery) GIRLS' CHORUS With feasting and dancing and song
were my pride and joy But to you, I was merely a toy A plaything, that you could toss around at will Just for a thrill You made my life one sad song
better to have and don't need (Than need and don't have) (A woman without a man) (Sho' gonna be sad) Yea-hey-hey Ooh! (piano & instrumental) Boogie
(spoken introduction) Little Richard: Hi! I'm waiting for my friend Rosita. She's supposed to be here to help me sing a song about the way she makes me
it sad, so sad Like 'Faded love' or 'Born to lose' 'Cause it's sad (Sad) When a love song sings the blues An' I don't wanna cry alone Make it sad, so
wore a younger man's clothes" La la la de de da La la de de da da da Sing us a song you're the piano man, Sing us a song tonight. Well, we're all in
But to you, I was merely a toy A plaything, that you could toss around at will Just for a thrill You made my life one sad song Just for a thrill You just
a younger man's clothes [Chorus] La la la de de da la la de de da da dum Sing us a song, you're the piano man sing us a song tonight Well, we'
old man but so what and lord knows I love little babies and I cry at award shows It's nice to hear sad songs played on the piano I'm a fan of the fine
Roger Creager Paint yourself sad Cry yourself a river Paint yourself cheated Color me the cheater Play the piano and sing sad songs Tell all your friends
When I wore a younger man's clothes La la la la la la, la la la la la la Sing us a song you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Yeah we're in the
my knees And roll my stockings down And all that jazz Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy