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
Finn: 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
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Puck: 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
Finn: 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
Both: Glory days well they'll pass you by Glory days in the wink of a young girl's eye Glory days, glory days
Finn: All right boy watch me working now! (Puck: Working now)
Puck: 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
Finn: 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...
Both: Glory days well they'll pass you by Glory days in the wink of a young girl's eye Glory days, 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