Glory Days

I had a friend, was a big (C)baseball player

(G)back in high (C)school.

(G)He could throw that (C)speedball right by ya,

(G)make you look like a (C)fool.

(D)Saw him the other night at a roadside bar;

(C)I was walking in, he was walking out.

(D)We went back inside, sat down,

had a few drinks but (C)all he kept talking about (D)was glory days.

(C)They'll pass you by, glory days,

(G)in the (C)wink of a young girl's eye.

Glory days, glory days,

(G)woo. (C)Woo.

(G)Woo. (C)Oh, there's a girl that lives up the block.

(G)Back in school, she could turn (C)all the boys' heads.

(G)Sometimes on a (C)Friday, I'll stop by and have a few drinks before she put her kids to bed.

(D)Oh, her and her husband, Bobby,

they split up;

I guess it's two years gone by now.

Oh, we just sit around talkin' 'bout the old times.

She (C)says when she feels like crying,

she starts (D)laughing, thinking about glory days.

(C)They'll pass you by, glory days,

(G)in the (C)wink of a young girl's eye.

Glory days, glory days,

(G)woo. (C)Woo.

(G)Woo.

(G)I think I'm going down to the well tonight.

I'm na till I get my fill.

And I when I get old,

I don't sit around talking 'bout it;

but I know I prob'ly will.

(D)Yeah, just sitting back try'n' to recapture a (C)little of the glory of...

Oh, time slips away and leaves you with nothing,

mister, but boring (D)stories of glory days.

(C)They'll pass you by, glory days,

(G)in the (C)wink of a young girl's eye.

Glory days, glory days.

Glory, (G)glory days.

(C)They'll pass you by, glory days,

(G)in the (C)wink of a young girl's eye.