you feel it down deep inside Without a doubt That's what love is That's what love is all about That's what love is That's what love is all about
weekend Tryin to make it pay She cant relate to joy, ohh She tries to speak it Cant begin to say The boy fooled me again Oh oh he loves me all up
G she took, six or more Two bagged up, four went raw Back of my mind countin up the big score Violators from the door, she lookin up from the floor Sore from all
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
kitchen sink Got a bitch with tits, a bitch with ass A bitch with none, but hey I give her a pass And I love 'em all, I love 'em crazily And they love
said 'Why not come on my boat instead?' 'Cos I'm tired of all your currents and your tides Your moods creating whirlpools And you're in love with the
And that's what the whole thing's all about If it had not been for Lorraine I'd have left here long ago I should have been a musician I love the piano
don't know so ya know what I'm bout to do (oooh) [Verse] This has to be the hardest thang I ever done Desbite all the ups and downs our love was fun
the piano with two hands Should've learned Two hands come in handy, it's the way of the world Boy you're not being good to me You gave me a piano with
a love song i wanted it to be just right tried to make it beautiful but all i could think of was our last fight i was going to play it on piano have
I come home no one to wrap my arms around Well any man with a microphone can tell you what he loves the most and you know why you love at all if you
sit alone, all my days on my piano, usually solo, It's no one at home, but the girl said they'll be there, Well it's no one there no! Wish you loved
, (it's all you Yuk) the highest niggaz in the industry, an when you see us backstage, nigga, pass that weed. Verse 5 *(Yukmouth)* 40, y'all
Possessions The last thing on my mind I don't give a fuck about the ties or kind I don't want all the things you have I love my life,it really isn't that
've been waiting for The end of paralysis, I was a statuette Now I'm drunk as hell on a piano bench And when I press the keys it all gets reversed The
lick their love thing It's a family place too now, so bring the kids along They're gonna have a real good time here They got wild women from Borneo Playin' the piano
and got strapped up I love that drama shit I'm all gassed up I lit that kush up and got doughed up And thought about all the foul shit I did I can't
lookin' bad I know you would be mad To see your favorite men Prevail upon the land you love America's wondering How we got here Harry all we get is
