Sittin' down there at the old folks' home, crooning white Christmas I got three hundred songs about Santa Claus under my fingers Down to the Crown Hotel, played till our heads hurt like hell I'm askin' 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 piano man at Christmas There's always a new place to go to, just no one to go with When I strike up with old Nat King Cole, I'm the hero till the mornin' Well, they rock around the tree, I can't shake, I feel so empty I'm askin' 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 piano man Well, I've always been a loner with some songs in my back pocket And a million bar on my bride's couldn't bring me any solace Well, someone come and tell me, who am I supposed to be? I'm just tryin' to find my way through Don't care about a savior, just wanna hold on to you I thought I could be your man, but I'm just the piano man 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 piano man At Christmas