Glory Days
- Bruce Springsteen
I had a friend was a big baseball player Back in high school He could throw that speedball by you Make you look like a fool boy Saw him the other night at this roadside bar I was walking in, he was walking out We went back inside sat down had a few drinks But all he kept talking about
Glory days well they¡¯ll pass you by Glory days in the wink of a young girl¡¯s eye Glory days, glory days
Well there¡¯s a girl that lives up the block Back in school she could turn all the boy¡¯s 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 eye Glory days, glory days
Now I think I¡¯m going down to the well tonight And I¡¯m going to 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, well 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 eye Glory days, glory days.
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