Glory Days


I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you you look like a fool boy

Saw him the other night at this roadside bar
I was walking in and he was walking out
We went back inside, sat down, had a few drinks
But all he kept talking about was

Glory days, well, they'll pass you by
Glory days, in the wink of a young girl's eyes
Glory days, glory days

There's a girl that lives up the block
Back in school she could turn all the boys heads
Sometimes on a friday I'll stop by and have a few drinks
After she put her kids to bed

Her and her husband Bobby, well, they split up
I guess it's two years gone by now
We just sit around talking about the old times
She says when she feels like crying she starts laughing thinking about

Glory days, well, they'll pass you by
Glory days, in the wink of a young girl's eyes
Glory days, glory days

Think I'm going down to the well tonight and I'm gonna
Drink till I get my fill
And I hope when I get old I don't sit around thinking about it
But I probably will

Yeah, just sitting back Trying to recapture a little of 
the glory of
But the time slips away and leaves you with nothing mister
But boring stories of

Glory days, well, they'll pass you by
Glory days, in the wink of a young girl's eyes
Glory days, glory days
Well, they'll pass you by
Glory days, in the wink of a young girl's eyes
Glory days, glory days

Vai al repertorio attuale

Vai alle canzoni che suonavamo