Who's gonna play this old piano after I'm not here

Who's gonna sing these sad songs to you cause your eyes to fill with tears

Who's gonna keep these ivories talking like Jerry's doing now

Who's gonna play this old piano after my last bow

When that final curtain falls and someday Lord it will

Who's take my place on that stage when everything is hushed and still

Who's gonna touch these keys with feelin' really get to you

Who's gonna play this old piano when my time is through

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We've laughed and you know we've cried together done a million shows

So I kinda think like I have every single right to know

Who's gonna keep this music going who will carry on

Who's gonna play this old piano after the Killer's gone