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Glory Days
I had a friend was a big baseball player back in highschool
He could throw that speedball by ya, make you look like a fool
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 we kept talking
about
Glory Days, yeah theyll pass you by
Glory Days, in the wink of a young girls eye
Glory Days, glory days
Theres this girl that lives up the block, back in school she could turn
all the boys heads
Sometimes on Friday Ill 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 its two years gone by
We just sit around talking about the old times, she says when she feels
like crying she starts laughing thinking about
Glory Days...
Think Im going down to the well tonight and Im gonna drink till I get`
my fill
I hope when I get older I dont sit around thinking about it, but I probably
will
Yeah just sitting back trying to recapture a little of the glory of
Well the time slips away and leaves you with nothing, mister, but boring
stories of
Glory Days...
All right boys keep it rocking now
We gonna go home now
Lets go!
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