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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 on 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 wife, got a new life
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.
Do you 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 steadies
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.
Brenda and Eddy were still going steady in the
summer of '75
when they decided the marriage would be at the
end of July
Everyone said they were crazy
Brenda you know you're much too lazy
Eddie could never afford to live that kind of
life.
But there we were wavin' Brenda and Eddie
goodbye.
They got an apartment with deep pile carpet
And a couple of paintings from Sears
A big waterbed that they bought with the bread
They had saved for a couple of years
They started to fight when the money got tight
And they just didn't count on the tears.
They lived for a while in a very nice style
But it's always the same in the end
They got a divorce as a matter of course
And they parted the closest of friends
Then the king and the queen went back to the
green
But you can never go back there again.
Brenda and Eddie had had it already by 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 the pieces
We always knew they would both find a way to get
by
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.
A bottle of red, a bottle of white
Whatever kind of mood you're in tonight
I'll meet you anytime you want
In our Italian Restaurant.
Submitted by Michael Hack
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