I hold you near 'cause you?re the only song I want to hear A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere Where soul meets body Where soul meets body Where soul meets
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
got a bitch who rolls a rag-top Benz Long ends, I got a bitch who's broke as a bum But she's the most fun I got a bitch who play piano, a bitch who don
(Chorus) You can see me on the top you can see when we drop You can meet me on the block, we'll stop and talk We do not get thrown we don't stop Whether
Leopard shit in my yard I took the yellow pill I once stabbed a flamingo but it was only a fire drill Meet me at the market for your kung fu prize With
I didn't meet you in the jungle Swinging from a tree I sat down at the piano You were playing with me I couldn't believe all the things you could do The
in Glory and live in peace evermore The world I leave to my neighbor till we meet at that heavenly door I'll reap my harvest in heaven on that beautiful shore [ piano
they're waiting for me oh what a glad meeting there'll be Waiting for me they're waiting for me my loved ones are waiting for me [ piano ] I sometimes
sigh 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 parlor Playing piano
for ever And she'll never leave again no never oh my baby's comin' home Oh my baby's comin' home [ piano - steel ] We'll gonna have a celebration cause I'll meet
[Young Chris talking] Where that pian sat at (uh) Young Gannas (chea) What up niggas; Niggas got till January to get they shit together; You hear that
, la, ba, loomba, wa, la, ba, loom She was the only one to love him up right Miss Thing, where you gonna go? You ever seen a man jump a piano? Gutter
old enough to know better Cry, baby, cry The king of Marigold was in the kitchen Cooking breakfast for the queen The queen was in the parlor Playing piano
t looking for your sympathy And I aint looking for your love And I don't think I need permission To say I think I had enough CHORUS I don't want to meet
hood with a passion And I ain't talkin' that action Jackson When I come you better run for ammo Or get played like a fuckin' piano And yo, we got my
goodbye and parted I knew we'd never meet again Love is like a dying ember only memories remain Through the ages I'll remember blue eyes crying in the rain [ piano
'll take the boat to the land of dreams Steamin' down that river down to the New Orleans Now the band's gonna meet us (band's gonna meet us) Lotsa old
compliment or uh he's old? Taylor: Oh its definitely a compliment. Yeah (Laughing) DJ: Tim McGraw meet Taylor Swift. Tim: Nice- Taylor: Nice to meet you. Tim: Nice to meet
