Goodbye Piano

Goodbye piano

You're too overweight for

Me to take you with me

Into the hills,

Where rings are round the collar

They tell me not

To worry 'bout the dollars

If it were not for you,

I wouldn't bother, so

Goodbye piano

You're so out of tune that

I assume you're dead

Goodbye piano

Cause you're so old i

Should have sold instead

Goodbye piano

You're so out of tune that

I assume you're dead

Goodbye piano!

It was glorious knowing you the past month or two

But as usual,

they're sending me away because i cannot supply the money they want

But wherever i go, i know i'll meet your brothers and sisters

And of course they would gladly let me play their boards all day long

Now you rest right here, okay?

you rest right here like a good little set of keys should

And don't let anyone give you a whipping, as long as you live, okay?