I used to hang out at the Ricochet
Thursday nights were good, ladies drink for free
I should have known I was just another victim of a marketing scheme
Guys wearing green leather pants,
Doing laps around the floor where we danced
I'm always game for a little conversation
But Mister, that don't mean that you can jump all over me and my
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Rose colored glasses
They only see what they wanna see
And my heart always crashes
Without my rose colored, rose colored glasses
With all the noise in the background, he says:
What are you doing here all by yourself?
Why can't a woman have a drink alone without crying for help?
He says: Oh no no no no, that's not what I mean!
Then he spills his drink on my new blue jeans
You think I'd be just a little more cynical
But love don't come easy, so for now I'll just wear my
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Rose colored glasses
They only see what they wanna see
And my heart always crashes
Without my rose colored, rose colored glasses
They only see what they wanna see
And my love can turn to ashes
Without my rose colored, rose colored glasses
Just show me love and I'll be allright
I've heard every line so don't waste my time
And if these men are any indication of what's going on,
Then I'm keeping them on, I'm keeping them on, my
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