Now I Need To Figure Out The Piano Part

Sunday night my foxy neighbor Beth knocked on my door, looking for ice for her drink:

Beth I hear you callin'
But I got no ice right now
The trays have been in the freezer
But they're completely empty somehow

Just a few more hours
And I'll have some cubes for you
I think the corner store's open
Oh Beth what can I do?
Beth what can I do?

You say your glass is empty
That lemonade tastes bad when warm
And I'm sippin' on a cold Schlitz
And have truly lost my charm

Just a few more hours
And I'll have some cubes for you
I think the corner store's open
Oh Beth what can I do?
Beth what can I do?

Beth I know you're thirsty
And I hope you'll be alright
'Cause my freezer's magic could take
All night