Billy Joel
Christie Lee

Let me tell you a story
About a woman and a man
Maybe you will find familiar
Maybe you won't understand

The man's name I don't remember
He was always Joe to me
But I can't forget the woman
She was always Christie Lee

He was working in a night club
That's where he played the saxophone
He used to fake the stock arrangements
He left the customers alone
But one night before the last song
About a quarter after three
He saw her standing at the coat check
And made his move on Christie Lee

Christie Lee, Christie Lee x 2

She was a nice piece of music
She had a rhythm all her own
He blew a solo like a blind man
She really dug his saxophone

She wanted more than just an encore
And he could play in every key
He left the stage and packed his alto
And took it home with Christie Lee

Oh I heard the man knew 'the bird' like the bible
You know the man could blow an educated axe
He couldn't see that Christie Lee was a woman
Who didn't need another lover
All she wanted was the sax

It took a while for him to notice
It took a while for him to see
He was never in control here
It was always Christie Lee

Christie Lee, Christie Lee x 2

Oh the man took a calculated gamble
Yes the man had the power to perform
But Christie Lee was more than he knew how to handle
She didn't need him as a man
All she wanted was the horn

They say that Joe became a wimo
They say he always drinks alone
They say he stumbles like a blind man
They say he sold his saxophone

Even the band must face the music
That's what the moral is to me
The only time you hit the high note
Is when you play for Christie Lee

Christie Lee, Christie Lee x 2


Mirror lyrics:

Christie Lee, Christie Lee x 2

Is when you play for Christie Lee
The only time you hit the high note
That's what the moral is to me
Even the band must face the music

They say he sold his saxophone
They say he stumbles like a blind man
They say he always drinks alone
They say that Joe became a wimo

All she wanted was the horn
She didn't need him as a man
But Christie Lee was more than he knew how to handle
Yes the man had the power to perform
Oh the man took a calculated gamble

Christie Lee, Christie Lee x 2

It was always Christie Lee
He was never in control here
It took a while for him to see
It took a while for him to notice

All she wanted was the sax
Who didn't need another lover
He couldn't see that Christie Lee was a woman
You know the man could blow an educated axe
Oh I heard the man knew 'the bird' like the bible

And took it home with Christie Lee
He left the stage and packed his alto
And he could play in every key
She wanted more than just an encore

She really dug his saxophone
He blew a solo like a blind man
She had a rhythm all her own
She was a nice piece of music

Christie Lee, Christie Lee x 2

And made his move on Christie Lee
He saw her standing at the coat check
About a quarter after three
But one night before the last song
He left the customers alone
He used to fake the stock arrangements
That's where he played the saxophone
He was working in a night club

She was always Christie Lee
But I can't forget the woman
He was always Joe to me
The man's name I don't remember

Maybe you won't understand
Maybe you will find familiar
About a woman and a man
Let me tell you a story


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