Lyrics:

INTRO : C Em Am C/G C Em Am It's nine o'clock on a Saturday C/G F C/E D7 The regular crowd shuffles in G C Em Am C/G There's an old man sitting next to me C/G F G11 C F/C Cmaj7 G11 Making love to his tonic and gin G11 C Em Am He says, 'Son can you play me a memory C/G F C/E D7 G I'm not really sure how it goes G C Em Am C/G But it's sad and it's sweetAnd I knew it complete C/G F G11 C When I wore a younger man's clothes C Em Am C/G 'Sing us a song you're the piano man F C/E D7 Sing us a song tonight G C Em Am Well we're all in the mood for a melody C/G F G11 C F/C Cmaj7 And you've got us feeling alright Now John at the bar is a friend of mine He gets me my drinks for free And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke But there's someplace that he'd rather be He says, 'Bill, I believe this is killing me' As a 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 'Now Paul is a real estate novelist Who never had time for a wife And he's talking with Davy, who's still in the Navy And probably will be for life And the waitress is practicing politics As the businessmen slowly get stoned Yes they're sharing a drink they call loneliness But it's better than drinking alone 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 feeling alright 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 coming to see To forget about life for a while And the piano sounds like a carnival 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 doing here?' 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 feeling alright Artist: SHAMROCK Title: The Leaving Of Liverpool C G F By: WKS It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me, But my darling when I think of thee So fare thee well, my own true love, For when I return, united we will be It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me, But my darling when I think of thee Farewell to you, my own true love, I am going far, far away I am bound for California, And I know that I'll return someday So fare thee well, my own true love, For when I return, united we will be It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me, But my darling when I think of thee I have shipped on a Yankee sailing ship, Davy Crockett is her name, And her Captain's name was Burgess, And they say that she's a floating hell So fare thee well, my own true love, For when I return, united we will be It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me, But my darling when I think of thee SOLO Oh the sun is on the harbour, love, And I wish that I could remain, For I know that it will be a long, long time, Before I see you again So fare thee well, my own true love, For when I return, united we will be It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me, But my darling when I think of thee SOLO Farewell to you, my own true love, I am going far, far away I am bound for California, And I know that I'll return someday So fare thee well, my own true love, For when I return, united we will be It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me, But my darling when I think of thee So fare thee well, my own true love, For when I return, united we will be It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me, But my darling when I think of thee SOLO