This is a basically the original transposed down a step with all the lyrics. For 
those of us using the Ultimate Guitar Tab app, I'm hoping this will be helpful.

CAPO 3

         
It's nine o'cl

           
ock on a Satur


day
             
The regular cr

           
owd shuffles i

     
n
             
There's an old

        
 man sitting n

           
ext to me
             
Making love to

           
 his tonic and

       
 gin

           
He says, "Son,

          
 can you play 

     
me a memory
             
I'm not really

         
 sure how it g

 
oes
             
But it's sad a

          
nd it's sweet 

       
and I knew it 

complete
            
When I wore a 

/        
younger man's 

clothes."

        
la la la, da d

     
i da da

        
La la, da di d

             
a da dum


         
Sing us a song

        
, you're the p

iano man
          
Sing us a song

   
 tonight
           
Well, we're al

         
l in the mood 


for a melody
             
And you've got

        
 us all feelin

g alright

         
Now John at th

          
e bar is a fri

/
end of mine
             
He gets me my 

          
drinks for fre

  
e
             
And he's quick

          
 with a joke a

          
nd he'll light

/
 up your smoke
             
But there's so

           
me place that 

         
he'd rather be

             
He says, "Bill

          
, I believe th

        
is is killing 

me."
          
As the smile r

              
an away from h

  
is face
          
"Well I'm sure

#           
 that I could 

       
be a movie sta

r
           
If I could get

            
 out of this p

lace"


        
la la la, da d

     
i da da

        
La la, da di d

             
a da dum


         
Now Paul is a 

          
real estate no

/
velist
            
Who never had 

/         
time for a wif

e
            
And he's talki

/         
ng with Davy, 

       
who's still in

 the Navy
          
And probably w

        
ill be for lif

e

            
And the waitre

/         
ss is practici

    
ng politics
            
As the busines

/            
sman slowly ge

   
ts stoned
           
Yes, they're s

          
haring a drink

       
 they call lon

eliness
            
But it's bette

/         
r than drinkin

g alone

         
Sing us a song

        
, you're the p

iano man
          
Sing us a song

   
 tonight
           
Well, we're al

         
l in the mood 


for a melody
             
And you've got

        
 us all feelin

g alright


         
It's a pretty 

            
good crowd for

   
 a Saturday
            
And the manage

/            
r gives me a s

  
mile
             
'Cause he know

          
s that it's me

            
 they've been 


coming to see
             
To forget abou

         
t life for a w

hile

           
And the piano,

          
 it sounds lik

   
e a carnival
           
And the microp

             
hone smells li

   
ke a beer
            
And they sit a

/         
t the bar and 

        
put bread in m

y jar
              
And say, "Man,

             
 what are you 

                   
doing here?"

        
la la la, da d

     
i da da

        
La la, da di d

             
a da dum


         
Sing us a song

            
, you're the p

 
iano man
          
Sing us a song

        
 tonight
             
Well, we're al

          
l in the mood 

           
for a melody
             
And you've got

           
 us all feelin

  
g alright