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A bot tle of white,
a bot tle of red
Per haps a bot tle of ro sé in (F)stead
Get a ta ble (C)near the street In our old fa (Bb)mil iar (C)place (Gm)You and (C)I (Gm)face to (Gm)face (C)mm (Bb)mm A bot tle of red,
a bot tle of white
it all de pends up on your (Bb)ap pe tite
I’ll meet you (F)an y time you (C)want In our I (Bb)tal ian res tau rant
(G)Things are o kay with (D)me these days (Dm)Got a good job, (G7)got a good of fice, (C7)Got a new wife, (F7)got a new life and the (Am)fam i ly’s fine
We lost touch (D)long a go You lost weight I (G7)did not know You could ev er (F7)look so nice af ter (Am)so much time
Do you re (Eb)mem ber those days hang ing (Bb)out at the Vil lage (F)Green
The (Eb)en gi neer boots, leath er (Bb)jack ets and tight blue jeans
You drop a (Eb)dime in the box play a (Bb)song a bout New Or (F)leans
Cold beer, hot lights My sweet ro (D9sus)man tic teen age (G)nights
Whoa whoa
whoa
whoa whoa
whoa
Bren da and Ed die were the pop u lar stead ies and the (D)king and the queen of the prom
(G)Rid ing a round with the (G)car top down be and the (C)ra di o on
(G)No bod y looked an y (D)fin er (C)or was (G)more of a hit at the (C)park way din er (G)we nev er knew we could (F)want more than that out of (E)life
Sure ly (Am)Bren da and Ed die would al ways know how to sur vive Whoa whoa
whoa
whoa whoa
whoa
Bren da and Ed die were still go ing stead y in the sum (D)mer of sev en ty five prom
(G)When they de cid ed the (G)mar riage would be at the (C)end of Ju ly
(G)Ev ’ry one said they were (D)cra zy, (C)or was (G)“Bren da, you know that you’re (C)much too la zy (G)Ed die could nev er af (F)ford to live that kind of (E)life.”
Oh, but (Am)there we were wav ing Bren da and Ed die good sur bye Whoa whoa
whoa
whoa whoa
whoa
Bren whoa whoa
whoa Well, they (F)got an a part (C)ment with (F)deep pile car pets and a (D)cou ple of paint (C)ings from (G)Sears A (F)big wa ter bed that they (F)bought with the bread they had (D)saved for a cou ple of (C)years They (F)start ed to fight when the (F)mon ey got tight and they (D)just did n’t count on the tears Whoa whoa
whoa
(G)Bren da and Ed die had had it al read y by the sum (D)mer of sev en ty five (C)From the (G)high to the low to the (G)end of the show for the (C)rest of their lives
They (G)could n’t go back to the (D)greas ers (G)Best they could do was pick (C)up their piec es (G)we al ways knew they would (F)both find a way to get (E)by
Oh, and (Am7)that’s all I heard a bout Bren da and Ed die (Am7)can’t tell you more ’cause I’ve told you al read y and here we are wav ing Bren da and Ed die good bye Whoa
whoa whoa
whoa
whoa whoa
whoa
whoa whoa
A bot tle of red,
a bot tle of white
What ev er kind of mood you’re (Bb)in to night
I’ll meet you (Am)an y time you (C)want in our I (Dm)tal ian res tau rant
This page shows “Scenes From An Italian Restaurant” by Billy Joel in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of Bb at 110 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.