text: Yeah
  Uh
  Wooh
  Huh
  I had a friend was a baseball player
  Back in high school
  He could throw that speedball by you
  Make you look like a fool
  Saw him the other night at this roadside bar
  I was walking in, he was walking out
  Went back in sat, had a few drinks
  But all we, we kept talking bout was
  Glory days
  Pass you by
  Glory days
  In the wink of a young girls eye
  Glory days
  Glory days
  Well theres a girl that lives up the block
  Back in school she turned all the boys heads
  Sometimes on a Friday Ill stop by
  After she put her kids to bed
  Her and her husband Bobby split up
  It must be two years gone by
  We just sit around talking bout old times
  She says when she starts feels like crying
  She starts thinking bout
  Glory days
  Pass you by
  Glory days
  In the wink of a young girls eye
  Glory days
  Glory days
  So I think Ill go to the well tonight
  And drink til I get my fill
  And I hope when I get old I dont sit around thinking about it
  I probably will
  Yeah, just sitting back and trying to recapture
  Just little of the glory
  Well time slips away and leaves you with nothing, mister
  But boring stories of
  Glory days
  Pass you by
  Glory days
  In the wink of a young girls eye
  Glory days
  Glory days