Will: It's nine o' clock on a Saturday. The regular crowd shuffles in. There's an old man sitting next to me. Making love to his tonic and gin.
Bryan: He said, "Son can you play me a memory; I'm not really sure how it goes. But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete When I wore a younger man's clothes."
Both: La la la de de da La la de de da da dum. 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 got us feeling all right.