The Pianoman at Christmas

Sitting down there at the old folks home crooning "White Christmas" I got three hundred songs about Santa Claus under my fingers Then down to the Crown hotel Play 'til our heads hurt like hell I'm asking myself Who am I supposed to be? But there's always somewhere to go You're never gonna be lonely under the mistletoe I thought I could be your man But I'm just the pianoman at Christmas There's always a new place to go to, just no one to go with But when I strike up with old Nat King Cole, I'm the hero 'til morning While they rock around the tree I can't shake I feel so empty I'm asking myself Who am I supposed to be? But there's always somewhere to go You're never gonna be lonely under the mistletoe I thought I could be your man But I'm just the pianoman Well, I've always been a loner with some songs in my back pocket And a million bar room uprights couldn't bring me any solace Will someone come and tell me Who am I supposed to be? I'm just trying to find my way through Don't care about a saviour, just wanna hold on to you I thought I could be your man I'm just the pianoman Yeah, there's always somewhere to go You're never gonna be lonely under the mistletoe I thought I could be your man But I'm always the pianoman at Christmas