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 boys' 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 'bout the old times She says when she feels like cryin' She starts laughing thinkin' 'bout Glory days, yeah, they'll pass you by Glory days, in the wink of a young girl's eye Glory days, glory days Think I'm going down to the well tonight And I'm gonna 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 sittin' back tryin' to recapture A little of the glory, yeah Well, the time slips away Leaves you with nothing, mister, but Boring stories of Glory days, yeah, they'll pass you by Glory days, in the wink of a young girl's eye Glory days, glory days Yeah, they'll pass you by Glory days, in the wink of a young girl's eye Glory days, glory days Well, alright Ooh, yeah Well, alright Come on now (Ooh, yeah) Well, alright Ooh, yeah Alright Come on now Alright, boys Keep it rockin' now Keep on goin' We gonna go home now Bring it home Yeah Bring it home Alright, well, alright Well, alright, well, alright Well, alright, well, alright Well, alr