Billy Joel Piano Man Piano Man (1973) Dm7... D°... (piano) C C/B Am C/G F C/E D7 G w/ harmonica C C/B Am C/G F G C {F/C C5 F/C C C/D C x 1.75 (3/4)} C C/B Am C/G It's nine o'clock on a Saturday F C/E D7 G The regular crowd shuffles in C C/B Am C/G There's an old maaan sitting next to me F G C F/C Makin' love to his tonic and gin C C/B Am C/G F G C F/C < w/ harmonica He says "Son, can you play me a memory I'm not really sure how it goes But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete When I wore a younger man's clothes" (C F/C -> C C/B) Am Am/G D7/F♯ F Laaa, la laaa di da daaa Am Am/G D7/F♯ f♯ e f♯ G G/F C/E G7/D La laaa di di daaa da da Sing us a song, you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well, we're all in the mood for a melody And you've got us all feelin' all right C C/B Am C/G F G C {F/C C5 F/C C C/D C x 1.75} Now John at the bar is a friend of mine He gets me my drinks for free And he's quick with a joke and he'll light up your smoke But there's some place that he'd rather be He says "Bill, I believe this is killing me" As his smile ran away from his face "Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star If I could get out of this place" Oh laaa, la laaa, di da daaa La laaa, di di daaa, da da Now Paul is a real estate novelist Who never had time for a wife And he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the Navy And probably will be for life C C/B Am C/G F G C F/C < w/ harmonica And the waitress is practicing politics As the businessman slowly gets stoned Yes they're sharing a drink they call loneliness But it's better than drinkin' alone Am Am/G D7/F♯ F Am Am/G D7/F♯ D7 Am Am/G D7/F♯ f♯ e f♯ G G/F C/E G7/D Sing us a song you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well we're all in the mood for a melody And you got us all feeling alright C C/B Am C/G F G C {F/C C5 F/C C C/D C x 1.75} It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday And the manager gives me a smile 'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see To forget about their life for a while C C < F/C F/C And the piano, it sounds like a carnivore And the microphone smells like a beer And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar And say "Man, what are you doin' here?" Oh laaa, la laaa, di da daaa La laaa, di di daaa, da da Sing us a song you're the piano man Sing us a song tonight Well we're all in the mood for a melody And you got us all feeling alright C C/B Am C/G F G C {F/C C5 F/C C C/D C x 2} fin: (ral., reste)