By itself, it's just a cold metallic thing Only love can make a golden wedding ring In a little wedding chapel, later on that afternoon An old upright piano plays
out on the late night creep Ain't playin' no games tonight (Bobby Valentino chorus) Shorty been eyein' me She lookin' like she thinking about tryin' me She want it she
She lookin' like she thinking about tryin' me She want it, she can't take no more I'm about to take her to my spot I'ma get it hot, she gon', she gon
Yeah, so you called me last night You was kinda confused huh? You didn't know what to do All excited over these football players and baseball players
He looked at me and shook his head And said this dope is killin' me (Oh, play it for me!) (Oh, yeah!) (guitar, piano & instrumental) 'Yes, I know
old to go She listened in on the radio Her feet got happy And she pulled up her dress The first thing she hollered 'That boogie's a mess!' She doin'
's era He's finished for the rest of his life, till he fades out The liquor store workers miss him but then it plays out So many ways out the hood but
hard knocks, no I will never transfer money on top, my money on top when she give me brain its a dummy on top regret if i let her take all my guap she
it every time The day she found another I almost lost my mind And my million dollar memories are down to my last dime (Play it Pig) [ piano ] Those limosines
gonna be in love Play your little piano here, yeah Honey, I can tell, Jerry Lee can tell Somebody's been puttin' that lady there right through to hell And she
out And she never gives in She just changes her mind She is frequently kind And she's suddenly cruel She can do as she pleases She's nobody's fool But
Play me like a player piano Roll me from the corners Of your dark and dusty shadows Like a player piano I sit useless Most of the time The bar gets darker
secret charms She works all day to get her papers filed She's easy to play on piano or juke She had a hard time when first she was took But still she
the forest Drink gin and tonic and play a grand piano Read a few books Far from what saddens my heart Try to live away from it Find a new girl Who says she
know Who she's taking home? I'm playing the piano 'Til my fingers' like bananas But I want to go But I have to keep up playing Through the day and through
the kitchen Cooking breakfast for the queen The queen was in the parlor Playing piano for the children of the king Cry, baby, cry Make your mother sigh She
flame rose high'r, Danced around the funeral pyre, Playin' a violin, -olin, Playin' a violin. She weighted her brother down with stones, Rickety-tickety-tin, She
the ways you make me feel. (begins to play the piano) Rosita: All right! (sung) I got a gal named Rosita, there's so much she makes me feel She can