Lyrics:
Piano In Evening Air

Mr. Piano Man Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love Do you

steady pushing keys but we don't see pianos Niggas steady pushing Phantoms, we don't see the opera Niggas steady rocking dreads, you ain't even Rasta

but we still paid homage, man Soul Food Sunday, lookin' like Big Momma's, man Tell the gang I never break my promise, man, man Even though what we do is wrong Even

From Macao to Acapulco from Havana to Seville We'll see monoliths and bridges and the Christ up on the hill An aria with the Russians at the piano in

I'll divorce her! She probably won't even notice. [Billy Flynn] Yeah. I'm sorry. [Amos Hart] A human being's made of more than air With all that bulk

this head that thinks for me I've mortgaged all my castles in the air I've telegraphed and phoned and sent an airmail special too Your answer was goodbye and there was even

got {*edit*} else so that {*edit*} helps when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo of your name across the chest Sometimes I even cut myself to see how

don't sleep Light passin', light fashion, light pappers that pass part a gun Black hands up ?? Black guns up ?? Dyin' wish is to touch the air Seekin'

. Piano Man Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for us (Mr. Piano Man) Play a song for love (Mr. Piano