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Glory Days (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I had a friend was a big baseball player back in high school
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 they’ll pass you by
Glory days, in the wink of a young girl’s eye
Glory days, glory days

There’s this girl that lives up the block, back in school she could turn all the boys heads
Sometimes on 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
We just sit around talking about the old times, she says when she feels like crying she starts laughing thinking about

Glory days…

Think i’m going down to the well tonight and i’m gonna drink till i get my fill
I hope when i get older 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 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
Let’s go!

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Glory Days (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I had a friend was a big baseball player back in high school
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 they’ll pass you by
Glory days, in the wink of a young girl’s eye
Glory days, glory days

There’s this girl that lives up the block, back in school she could turn all the boys heads
Sometimes on 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
We just sit around talking about the old times, she says when she feels like crying she starts laughing thinking about

Glory days…

Think i’m going down to the well tonight and i’m gonna drink till i get my fill
I hope when i get older 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 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
Let’s go!

Glory Days (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Come & play the tunes of glory –
raise your voice in celebration
of the days that we have wasted in the cafe in the station.
& learn the meaning of existence in fortnightly instalments.
Come share this golden age with me
in my single room apartment
& if it all amounts to nothing – it doesn’t matter, these are still our glory days.

Oh my face is unappealing
and my thoughts are unoriginal.
I did experiments with substances
but all it did was make me ill
& I used to do the I Ching
but then I had to feed the meter.
Now I can’t see into the future
but at least I can use the heater.
Oh it doesn’t get much better than this ‘cos this is how we live our glory days.

Oh & I could be a genius
if I just put my mind to it
& I, I could do anything
if only I could get ‘round to it.
Oh we were brought up on the Space-Race,
now they expect you to clean toilets.
When you have seen how big the world is how can you make do with this?
If you want me I’ll be sleeping in –
sleeping in throughout these glory days.

These glory days can take their toll,
so catch me now before I turn to gold. Yeah we’d love to hear your story
just as long as it tells us where we are –
that where we are is where we’re meant
to be.
Oh come on make it up yourself –
you don’t need anybody else.
& I promise I won’t sell these days to anybody else in the world but you.
No-one but you (x4)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.