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 till 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 till 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
But 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