| My first video using windows movie maker. LYRICS: 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 whites It all depends upon your appetite I'll meet you any time you want In our Italian Restaurant. (SAXOPHONE SOLO) Things are okay with me these days Got a good job, got a good office I 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. I remember those days hanging out At the village green Engineer boots, leather jackets And tight blue jeans OOHHH drop a dime in the box play the Song about New Orleans Cold beer, hot lights My sweet romantic teenage nights (PIANO SOLO) Brenda and Eddie were the Popular steadys And the king and the queen At 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" and "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 carpets And a couple of paintings ... |
