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The Pianoman at ChristmasSitting down there at the old folks home crooning "White Christmas"I got three hundred songs about Santa Claus under my fingers Then down to the Crown hotel Play 'till our heads hurt like hell I'm asking myself Who am I supposed to be? But there's always somewhere to go You're never gonna be lonely Under the mistletoe I thought I could be your man But I'm just the pianoman At Christmas There's always a new place to go to, just no one to go with But when I strike up with old Nat King Cole, I'm the hero till morning While they rock around the tree I can't shake I feel so empty I'm asking myself Who am I supposed to be? But there's always somewhere to go You're never gonna be lonely Under the mistletoe I thought I could be your man But I'm just the pianoman Well, I've always been a loner with some songs in my back pocket And a million bar room uprights couldn't bring me any solace Will someone come and tell me Who am I supposed to be? I'm just tryin' to find my way through Don't care about a saviour, just wanna hold on to you I thought I could be your man But I'm just the pianoman Yeah, there's always somewhere to go You're never gonna be lonely Under the mistletoe I thought I could be your man But I'm always the pianoman at Christmas |