Lyrics:
Piano Thanks To You

find it someday Yeah, thank you baby For makin' someday come so soon Yeah, thank you baby For lovin' me the way you do (Thank you baby) Yeah, thank you baby (Thank you

braud Once she get you hot in her clutches, you can't run In the dark, hearing footsteps, and you can't sleep You find yourself so in love with this bitch

my crime and put in work You shouldn't jerk this chain you can't handle the downpore Talking shit behind my back, what the fuck you hang around for?

don't want no witness shit, we squeeze hammers, man Bullets breeze by you, like Louisiana, man But I gotta feed Tianna, man So I move keys, you can call me the Piano

stay with the ammo Push keys and make music but don't play the piano You could get blam, yo, I'm nice with my hands doe You'll be looking like Rocky if you play like you

you do? (Ah, that's 13, 14, 15 how'd you do's) Cookie: You play the piano so good Count: Ah, thank you very much Cookie: Me sing so good, me deserve

I ever thanked you For everything you've done? Now all that I can say is "I love you, Mom" Thank you for nursin' me Through all those colds and fevers Thank you

the bands who mean what they say: it's not what you sell its what you make. i love you stranger, it might not always show there's a lot of good in you

Taylor, I know you're on the road, thank ya so much for joining us. Taylor: It was awesome and thank you. It was good to meet you Tim. Tim: You too