Brand New Glasses

At the stroke of midnight
You saw the moonlight
Out your door
Watching Degrassi
Drinking Carlo Rossi
That’s amore
On the way home
I contemplate those
Memories
Your face it flashes
In your brand new glasses
Looking my way
And I know you don’t
Want to be alone
So call me, babe
On the telephone
It takes dedication
To defend the nation
And here I am
Your gold locket
Fills my pocket
And warms my hand
Back in Cleveland
You made me believe in
The Tribe
Your brand new glasses
They attract the masses
To your eyes
And I know you don’t
Want to be alone
So call me, babe
On the telephone
Things I say
They could make you cry
But your brand new glasses
They will shield your eyes
At the stroke of midnight
You saw the moonlight
Out your door
Watching Degrassi
Drinking Carlo Rossi
That’s amore
At the stroke of midnight
You saw the moonlight
Watching Degrassi
Drinking Carlo Rossi