Old Upright Piano - Nitty Gritty Dirt Band

For as long as I remember, when Friday night came round

The family would gather out at grandpa’s house

With supper over and the dishes done

It was then the best time came

At an old upright piano that only grandma played

She played beautiful dreamer, my wild Irish rose;

She never played 'em perfect, but there was love in every note

Grandpa sat beside her, in harmony they sang

At the old upright piano that only grandma played

Grandpa was a stubborn man, they said it was his style

Grandma called him ornery, but she said it with a smile

Even he could not disguise the love he felt so strong;

We all could see it in his eyes when she played his favorite song

She played beautiful dreamer, my wild Irish rose;

She never played 'em perfect, but there was love in every note

Grandpa sat beside her, in harmony they sang

At the old upright piano that only grandma played

I was almost 17 when my grandma died;

I stayed all night with grandpa;

the old man never cried

He sat at her piano, there was nothing we could say

It was the first time in my life I ever heard my grandpa play

It wasn’t beautiful dreamer or my wild Irish rose

It was a song he played from memory & he never missed a note

I sat right there beside him until the morning came

What a friend we have in Jesus was the only song he played

She played beautiful dreamer, my wild Irish rose;

She never played 'em perfect, but there was love in every note

Grandpa sat beside her, in harmony they sang

At the old upright piano that only grandma played