Paroles:
Piano On My Way

was just a shawty strummin' my guitar Playin' my piano, had a bed in my garage Sittin' down with the homies, playin' playstation Tryna found a crib while the parents on vacation Hey, why you grinnin' but a smile on

the way you work It's all I can do Working on a number My fingers to the bone on my guitar Working on a number My fingers to the bone on my piano All

When i was sitting on my piano one day A magical thoughht came my way To write a number for the bbc kenny everett mccartney all together on the

bed and wardrobe with the louvre doors I said "My celibate days are over" You put me straight on the finer points of my speech rehearsed In the mirror of my

as the Holy Ghost is And lay you down on bed of roses Well I'm so far away That each step that I take is on my way home A king's ransom in dimes I'd

as the Holy Ghost is And lay you down on bed of roses Well I'm so far away That each step that I take is on my way home A king's ransom in dimes I'd

to cool the fever of my brain and soothe my burning throat. And they made me a necklace, hanging beads of sweat on a string of my regrets and placed it

I'm walking in Memphis Walking with my feet ten feet off of Beale Walking in Memphis But do I really feel the way I feel Saw the ghost of Elvis On Union

my music And you really did enjoy the show Now I wanna play piano But my fingers don't agree They're busy on you woman And I feel your fingers workin' on