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Scenes from an Italian Restaurant Karaoke - Billy Joel

This title is a cover version of Scenes from an Italian Restaurant as made famous by Billy Joel

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About

With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 183 BPM)

In the same key as the original: F

Duration: 07:32 - Sample at: 03:43

Release date: 1977
Genres: Soft Rock, In English
Original songwriter: Billy Joel

All files available for download are backing tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Scenes from an Italian Restaurant

A bottle of white?
A bottle of red?
Perhaps a bottle of rosé instead
We'll get a table near the street in our old familiar place
You and I face to face, hmm
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
I got a new wife got a new life and the family is fine
Oh 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
Oh you drop a dime in the box, play the song about New Orleans
Cold beer, hot lights my sweet romantic teenage nights
Ooh ooh
Yeah yeah yeah ooh ooh ooh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
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
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Brenda and Eddie were still going steady in the summer of seventy-five
When they decided the marriage would be at the end of July
Everyone said they were crazy
Brenda you know that you're much too lazy
And Eddie could never afford to live that kind of life
Oh but there we were wavin'
Brenda and Eddie goodbye
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh
Well 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
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh and rock n' roll
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh
Well 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
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Brenda and Eddie had had it already by the summer of seventy-five
From the high to the low to the end of the show for the rest of their lives
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 'cos I told you already
And here we are wavin'
Brenda and Eddie goodbye
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Yeah, yeah yeah bottle of reds?
Ooh, bottle of whites?
Whatever kind of mood you're in tonight
I'll meet you anytime you want in our Italian restaurant

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