Tom Coyne - Piano lyrics

Here we go! [Verse 1] I could write a song by my new piano I could sing about how love is a losing battle Not hard, it's not hard It's not hard, it's not hard It's not hard, it's not hard It's not hard, it's not hard And I could sing about Cupid and his shooting arrow In the end, you'd find out that my heart was battered Real hard, it's so hard Real hard, it's that hard [Pre-Chorus] But I rather make a song they can play on the radio That it makes you wanna dance, don't it make you wanna dance? But I rather make a song they can play on the radio That makes you wanna grab your lover's hand [Chorus] So hold up and take it through the night And you should follow through to make it alright Now grab each others' hands, get ‘em up I want to see you rock to the piano, the piano [Verse 2] I could write a song by my new piano I could sing about how love is a losing battle Not hard (It's not hard) It's not hard (it's not hard) It's not hard (it's not hard) It's not hard (it's not hard) And I could sing about Cupid and his shooting arrow In the end, you'd find out that my heart was battered Real hard (It's not hard) It's so hard (So hard) Real hard (It's that hard) It's that hard (It's that hard) [Pre-Chorus] But I rather make a song they can play on the radio That it makes you wanna dance, don't it make you wanna dance? But I rather make a song they can play on the radio That makes you wanna grab your lover's hand [Chorus] So hold up and take it through the night And you should follow through to make it alright Now grab each others' hands, get ‘em up I want to see you rock to the piano, the piano So hold up and take it through the night And you should follow through to make it alright Now grab each others' hands, get ‘em up I want to see you rock to the piano, the piano [Bridge] I'd rather tell you about how I'm feeling boy And how I'm doing things my way if I got my piano, then I'm gon' be okay [Chorus] So hold up and take it through the night And you should follow through to make it alright Now grab each others' hands, get ‘em up I want to see you rock to the piano, the piano So hold up and take it through the night And you should follow through to make it alright Now grab each others' hands, get ‘em up I want to see you rock to the piano, the piano So hold up and take it through the night And you should follow through to make it alright Now grab each others' hands, get ‘em up I want to see you rock to the piano, the piano [Outro] I could write a song by my new piano I could sing about how love is a losing battle It's not hard, it's not hard It's not hard, it's not hard It's not hard, it's not hard It's not hard