foto: il Duca, Nebbie in Presolana, Ottobre 2010.
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 was
.
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
.
My old man worked 20 years on the lineand they let him go
Now everywhere he goes out looking for work
they just tell him that he's too old
I was 9 nine years old and he was working at the
Metuchen Ford plant assembly line
Now he just sits on a stool down at the Legion hall
but I can tell what's on his mind
.
Glory days yeah goin back
Glory days aw he ain't never had
Glory days, glory days
.
Now I think I'm going down to the well tonigh
tand 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
.
Glory days well they'll pass you by
Glory days in the wink of a young girl's eye
Glory days, glory days
