I 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
it's demons down to your mind to take control If it thinks it's got my mind Well it better think again I got the pleasure of the piano and this powerful
?s old enough to know better. The king of Marigold was in the kitchen Cooking breakfast for the queen. The queen was in the parlor Playing piano for
; Bass: Lyle Ritz; Violins: Sidney Sharpe, Arnold Belnick, and Henry Ferber; Trumpet: Bobby Shew; Drums: Dennis; Guitar: Ed Caeter and Billy Hinsche; Piano
Arranged: Brian; Lead Vocal: Mike, Al; Backgrounds: Brian, Carl, Mike, Al; Percussion/Drums: Dennis; Guitar: Ed Carter, Billy Hinsche; Bass: Carl; Piano
She's old enough to know better The king of Marigold was in the kitchen Cooking breakfast for the queen The queen was in the parlour Playing piano for
confident You decide when you find out what I'm working with Damn, I know I'm killing you with them legs Better yet, them thighs Matter of fact its' my smile
a Saturday And the manager gives me a smile 'Cause he knows that it's me they've been coming to see To forget about life for a while And the piano sounds
international style Exudes an air of royalties His eighty eight key smile Is so pleasant to see Love is called My old piano I have a ball With my old piano
Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the