Glory Days

Old white van broke down again But we still made our show up in Michigan Poured out our hearts to a half-empty bar For whatever wound up in the tip jar (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Lord, it's all been a struggle (ooh-ooh-ooh) But I wouldn't trade on for nothin' These are the glory days They can't wait to tell your story days Pray to God we can do 'em all one more time Throw 'em all in a VCR and press rewind So love every minute, live while you're in it If you're gonna fight, fight to win it Oh, someday you're gonna look back and say These are the glory days Get back home Sunday morning Granny's cooking and the game is on The kiddos running around, aunties are throwing down Serving up the tea and all the gossip in town (Ooh-ooh-ooh) Well, these are the times that I miss (ooh-ooh-ooh) Oh Lord, how I needed this These are the glory days They can't wait to tell your story days Pray to God we can do 'em all one more time Throw them all in the VCR and press rewind So love every minute, live while you're in it If you're gonna fight, fight to win it Oh, someday you're gonna look back and say These are the glory days These are the glory days They can't wait to tell your story days Pray to God we can do 'em all one more time Throw 'em all in the VCR and press rewind So love every minute, live while you're in it If you're gonna fight, fight to win it Well, someday you're gonna look back and say These are the glory days Hey, these are the glory days (these are the glory days) Yeah, yeah, these are the glory days Oh, you're gonna laugh, you're gonna cry These are the glory days (these are the glory days) Yeah, these are the glory days