Bruce Springsteen
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I had a friend was a big baseball player back in highschool
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He could throw that speedball by ya, make you look like a fool boy
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Saw him the other night at this roadside bar I was walking in he was walking out
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We went back inside, sat down, had a few drinks, but all we kept talking about

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Glory Days, yeah they'll pass you by
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Glory Days, in the wink of a young girl's eye
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Glory Days, glory days

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There was a girl that lives up the block, back in school she could turn all the boys heads
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Sometimes on Friday I'll stop by and have a few drinks after she put her kids to bed
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Her and her husband Bobby, well they split up, I guess it's two years gone by
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We just sit around talking about the old times, she says when she feels like crying she starts 
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laughing thinking about

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Glory Days, yeah they'll pass you by
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Glory Days, in the wink of a young girl's eye
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Glory Days, glory days

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Think I'm going down to the well tonight and I'm gonna drink till I get` my fill
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I hope when I get older I don't sit around thinking about it, but I probably will
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Yeah just sitting back trying to recapture a little of the glory of
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Well the time slips away and leaves you with nothing, mister, but boring  stories of

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Glory Days, yeah they'll pass you by
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Glory Days, in the wink of a young girl's eye
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Glory Days, glory days

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Glory Days, yeah they'll pass you by
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Glory Days, in the wink of a young girl's eye
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Glory Days, glory days
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