Piano Practicing Lyrics - Barbra Streisand

La la la la la la la 

La la la la la la la 

La la la la la la la 

La la la la la la la la 

Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi 

Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi 

Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi 

Mi mi mi mi mi mi mi mi 

Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu 

Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu 

Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu 

Lu lu lu lu lu lu lu lu 

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Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma 

Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma 

Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma 

Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma 

He he he he he 

Ha ha ha ha ha 

Ho ho ho ho ho hooo 

Ha ha ha ha ha 

He he he he he 

Ho ho ho ho ho hooo 

Ha ha ha ha ha 

He he he he he 

Ho ho ho ho ho hooo 

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha 

Ha ha ha ha, oh 

When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano 

But my mother said my dear you've got to practice you piano 

No soprano's in to man but a piano's always grand 

And grand pianos in a band make money darling 

And so each afternoon when I come home from school 

I practice like a bloody fool 

You can't imagine all the awful things I play 

I could never see a friend 

I'd have to practice without end 

And as the time was dripping by 

I watched the clock without denial 

I got the window on the sky 

I wished so tearfully that i 

Could come outside and play 

Instead of wasting every day 

Of learning something that 

Without a doubt 

I could have really done without 

It was such a bore 

And I could here the boy next door was having fun 

And that was something that I'd really never done 

When I was a little girl I wanted to be a soprano 

But I had to sit and practice on my rotten old piano 

Playing major scales and than I played the minors once again 

Now up and down the keys I play and out of these 

I play a tirade of all the exercises 

Never any new surprises 

Girl you keep your fingers wrong 

What a sound 

All I wanted was to sing 

And not to make the raftest ring 

With my old piano 

Practicing I would have popped my back 

I sing, I hated every minute of the keyboard I devote 

That is why today I'm a soprano, but the sight of a piano 

Makes me shot before I can not play a note