It trills me so!
I just love dat piana music,
cause it trills me dat way.
I gotta find dat man
Who plays the piana
gotta find him today!
Ooooh, I gotta get outta dis box!
Gotta climb, push push
I gotta find dat piana man
Today! I’m in a rush!
Gonna climb up outta dis box
and find dat hot piana man!
It ain’t as easy as I thought
gettin’ outta dis ole heavy box
It ain’t as easy as I thought
specially wid da rockin’ box
I’m gonna have da blues
If I can’t find dat man I want!
Oooh, looka me now, bare legs
I better scramble ‘round and dress
Oooh, nuthin’ but panties have I got on
better find me a dress to wear
I’m gonna have da blues
if I can’t win dat man I want!
Oooh, I love dat piana music
don’t care if it play loud or soft
Ooooh, I LOVE dat piana music
makes me feel sassy and soft
I gotta find dat piana man soon
and he better not refuse.
I got some new hair, it was so thin --
been in that box so long
And some lipstick too, nice and red
Red hair and a green dress?
How could I go wrong
Gettin’ in Piana Man’s head?
Oooh, how I vamped dat piana man,
made him like me n’ awful lot.
I danced all ‘round dat piana man,
and he acted like he was besot.
One time my legs ran outta juice
ooh, he rubbed ‘em wid his hand
Ooh, but dat piana man was playein’ me
he played me for a fool.
He played da piana for me fine
‘n twirled me lakka piana stool.
I fell for him hard, but I was soft
dat man must think I’m blind.
He took me out to dinner,
It was a very ‘spensive place
I got all dressed up in red
And all he did was make a face
He made awful wid me
Oh you shoulda heard the things he said!
Den when dinner was all over
and our napkins was all soiled
Dat’s when he told me about his new girl
only she was his before. It spoiled
The nicest thing he’s did for me!
Oooh, den dat man ran off with a Belle
But I’m gettin’ over dat piana man,
I lissen to saxaphone now,
Or gimme a guitar to lissen to
I ain’t taking no 88s again
Dat piana man played MY keys ‘n chords
Da verry las’ time. Dat’s true!
...
Oh, I gotta admit da real truf,
I still got a high note for dat man,
But I’m learnin’ to get along widdout him
Just see if I don’t! Oooh,
But I love dat piana music
an’ it still trills me like it did.
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