
Those two keys have been dead for ten years, and the only time it doesn't show is when the room's loud enough to cover it. Tonight the room did me a real favor.
A real singer doesn't waver over a noisy room.
I gave you money to fix that piano.
I write songs on napkins. I never miss the beat.

Those two keys have been dead for ten years, and the only time it doesn't show is when the room's loud enough to cover it. Tonight the room did me a real favor.

Went down for ice and left a tune written in the sawdust. Somebody memorize it before it melts.