Scenes From An Italian Resaurant-The Hit Nation
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Scenes From An Italian Resaurant - The Hit Nation

A bottle of white a bottle of red

Perhaps a bottle of rose instead

We'll get a table near the street

In our old familiar place

You and I face to face

A bottle of red a bottle of white

It all depends upon your appetite

I'll meet you any time you want

In our Italian Restaurant

Things are okay with me these days

Got a good job got a good office

Got a new life

Got a new wife

And the family's fine

We lost touch long ago

You lost weight I did not know

You could ever look so nice after

So much time

I remember those days hanging out

At the village green

Engineer boots leather jackets

And tight blue jeans

Drop a dime in the box play the

Song about New Orleans

Cold beer hot lights

My sweet romantic teenage nights

Brenda and Eddie were the

Popular steadys

And the king and the queen

Of the prom

Riding around with the car top

Down and the radio on

Nobody looked any finer

Or was more of a hit at the

Parkway Diner

We never knew we could want more

Than that out of life

Surely Brenda and Eddie would

Always know how to survive

Oh oh oh

Brenda and Eddy were still going

Steady in the summer of '75

From the high to the low to the end of the show

For the rest of their lives

They couldn't go back to the greasers

The best they could do was pick up their pieces

We always knew they would both find a way to get by

Oh and that's all I heard about Brenda and Eddie

Can't tell you more 'cause I've told you already

And here we are wavin' Brenda and Eddie goodbye

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

A bottle of red aa bottle of white

Whatever kind of mood you're in tonight

I'll meet you anytime you want

In our Italian Restaurant

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