you may be right, I may be crazy, but it just might be a lunatic you’re looking for
BILLY JOEL- Life is a series of hellos and goodbyes; I’m afraid it’s time for goodbye again
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Life is a series of hellos and goodbyes; I’m afraid it’s time for goodbye again
More Billy Joel Quotes
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you may be right, I may be crazy, but it just might be a lunatic you’re looking for
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My songs are like my kids.
BILLY JOELMy songs are like my kids.
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I’m not sure about life after this; god knows I’m not a spiritual man.
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Honesty is the best part of any art form. If you don’t have that, you’re kidding yourself and your listener.
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Loneliness will get to you somehow But ev’rybody loves you now.
BILLY JOELLoneliness will get to you somehow But ev’rybody loves you now.
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You’re so ahead of yourself That you forfeit what you need Though you can see when you’re wrong
BILLY JOELYou’re so ahead of yourself That you forfeit what you need Though you can see when you’re wrong
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Sergeant O’Leary is walking the beat, at night he becomes a bar tender.
BILLY JOELSergeant O’Leary is walking the beat, at night he becomes a bar tender.
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I don’t know why people thought I was retiring.
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There’s a deep-seated paranoia that Americans have about not being Americans or something.
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I sold my house to Jerry Seinfeld.
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I could walk away from anyone I ever knew, but I can’t walk away from you.
BILLY JOELI could walk away from anyone I ever knew, but I can’t walk away from you.
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I didn’t have this rebellious streak in me. To me, I’m a product of circumstance.
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It’s nine o’clock on a Saturday, the regular crowd shuffles in / There’s an old man sitting next to me making love to his tonic and gin / He says, ‘Son, can you play me a memory?
BILLY JOELIt’s nine o’clock on a Saturday, the regular crowd shuffles in / There’s an old man sitting next to me making love to his tonic and gin / He says, ‘Son, can you play me a memory?
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