Piano Colt - Dustykatt

[Renard]

Its nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd canters in
There's a stallion sitting next to me
Makin' love to his cider and gin

He says, 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 colts clothes

La la la, de de daaaaaaa
La la, de de da da dum

Sing us a song, you're the piano colt
Sing us a song tonight
Well, were all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright

The unicorn at the bar is a friend of mine
She gets me my drinks for free
And she's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
But there's someplace that she'd rather be

She says, Bill, I believe this is killing me
As the smile ran away from her face
Well I'm sure that I could be great and powerful
If I could get outa' this place

Oh, la la la, de de daaaaaaaa
La la, de de da da daaaaaaummm

Now Storm is a bad weather Pegasus
Who never had time for a wife
And hes talkin' with Bernard who's still in the Royal Guard
And probably will be for life

And the waitress is practicing politics
As the business colts slowly get stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But its better than drinkin' alone

Sing us a song, you're the piano colt
Sing us a song tonight
Well, were all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright

It's a pretty good herd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
cause he knows that its me they've been comin' to see
To forget about life for a while

And the piano, it sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bits in my jar
And say Colt, what are you doin' here?

Oh, la la la, de de daaaaaaaa
La la, de de daaa da dum