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Josh Christina
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Josh Christina
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歌詞
Held the hand of your grandma
Sang your mother to sleep
Life of the party on a Friday
Played songs to get you on your feet
98 years old and counting
I feel the world in beats
Served as a table a friend and I'm able
To make any moment bittersweet
I keep singing those songs all night long
Doing what they built me to do
Age ain't got me yet like an old military jet
I keep on barreling through
To some I'm like a superhero, I'm just an old piano
When I left my home in Manhattan
Wound up in a store on fifth avenue
Lived with the Jones' for a while
Made it to a church man I packed the pews
Sang Beethoven and Bach, rhythm and blues and rock
New York and Georgia are always on my mind
Western and country, could have rocked the high school hop
I guess that's why they call it the blues
I keep singing those songs all night long
Doing what they built me to do
Age ain't got me yet like an old military jet
I keep on barreling through
To some I'm like a superhero I'm just an old piano
One of these days I'll pass away
But in your memory I'll stay
I played all your favorite songs all night long
Did what they built me to do
Age has got me yet like an old military jet
I just barreled on through
I know I was your super hero
Sincerely, your old piano
Writer(s): Josh Christina
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