I won't forget the sound of Joe's pianola
For it was down at Joe's where I met you
And it was down at Joe's, one misty night

You told me you were leaving
And you left me to the sound of Joe's pianola


And the years they go by, full of misty memories
But Joe's little place, and your little face
They remain in my mind

And whenever I think of you I hear that sound

I won't forget the sound of Joe's pianola