Hey Mr piano man play those songs that make me cry
The ones I remember when I
Was a kid
The kind that make you die

And summer days didn't seem the same when she had gone away

And smiling felt like a chore and it was a bore to even open my eyes

So hey Mr piano man play those songs that make me cry
The ones I remember when I
Was a kid
The kind that make you die

On lonely days when it was a haze of mixed dreams and reality

And I miss her touch and the kiss so much that pain just bites at me

So don't stop playing Mr piano man
My tears they ain't in vain
I just wanna die tonight
In the thunder and the rain

La la lalalala la lalalala Mr piano man