GLORY DAYS That wasn't thunder Or a shot across the bow Hat was blood my friend find you’re in for it now When the whip cracks That’s the calling card For your brothers and the boys Doing press ups in the yard
Glory days Glory days You threw them all away You should’ve known better You should’ve known better
When the cock crows At the break of dawn You should be crying freedom but it’s nothing but a yawn Don’t touch me You’re a marked man now You can say goodbye to the last gang in town
Glory days Glory days You threw them all away You should’ve known better You should’ve known better
And I told your girl You wished you were there There were hands everywhere, she was too drunk to care And we miss you When we’re out on the town While you’re doing yours at the pleasure of the crown And the victim of what you did Was just talked out of a suicide bid And the girl screams ‘you’ll get yours yet’ We all saw the footage it was up on the net
Glory days Glory days You threw them all away You should’ve known better You better forget her