They're Playing My Song sing and play along

Ho, ho, they're playing my song;

oh, yeah, they're playing my song,

and when they're playing my song ev'rybody's gotta sh,

sh, sh.

Don't say a word now, listen to that sweet melody.

I'm happy to say, in my own humble way

ev'ry perfect note of that was written by me.

Ah, ha, they're playing my song,

that table's humming along.

That couple half out the door is coming back to hear more of my music.

At first, I thought this place was a dive.

I chose it in haste, but they showed they got taste,

as long as they're playing my song.

Who would have known,

nine months ago,

I would give birth at my piano.

In all honesty,

I've got to admit,

I knew this song would be an international hit.

Ah, ha, they're playing my tune;

too bad it's ending so soon.

But when we all gotta go it's good to know that they'll be playing,

oh, God, I'm praying

they'll be playing,

they'll be playing my song.