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

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 that, 'Are you doing here all by yourself?'
Why can't a woman
Have a drink alone without crying for help?

He says, 'No, no, no, no, that's not what I mean'
Then he spills his drink on my new blue jeans
You think I'll be just a little more cynical
But love don't come easy so for now I'll just wear my

Rose colored glasses
They only see what they wanna see
And my heart always crashes
Without my rose colored, rose colored glasses

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 alright
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