Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Mandolin
Roy Bittan
Roy Bittan
Piano
Clarence Clemons
Clarence Clemons
Percussion
Garry Tallent
Garry Tallent
Bass Guitar
Max Weinberg
Max Weinberg
Drums
Danny Federici
Danny Federici
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Producer
Jon Landau
Jon Landau
Producer
Chuck Plotkin
Chuck Plotkin
Producer
John Davenport
John Davenport
Assistant Engineer
Jeff Hendrickson
Jeff Hendrickson
Assistant Engineer
Bruce Lampcov
Bruce Lampcov
Assistant Engineer
Billy Straus
Billy Straus
Assistant Engineer
Zoe Yanakis
Zoe Yanakis
Assistant Engineer
Bob Clearmountain
Bob Clearmountain
Mixing Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Toby Scott
Toby Scott
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, yeah Come on Woah Huh I had a friend who 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 (Alright) Well, there's a girl that lives up the block Back in school, she could turn all the boy's 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 about the old times She says when she feels like crying She starts laughing thinking 'bout Glory days They'll pass you by, glory days In the wink of a young girl's eye, glory days Glory days (Alright boys, watch 'em work) rock it now Think I'm going down to the well tonight And I'm going to drink 'til 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 sitting back Trying to recapture a little of the glory of Well, the time slips away Leaves you with nothing, mister, but boring stories of Glory days They'll pass you by, glory days In the wink of a young girl's eye, glory days Glory days Well, they'll pass you by, glory days In the wink of a young girl's eye, glory days Glory days (I've got this) Well alright, ooh yeah Well alright (alright) Come on now (oh yeah) Well alright (alright) Ooh yeah (oh yeah) Alright (alright) Come on now (oh yeah) Alright boys, keep it rockin' now Keep on goin' We're goin' for home now Bring it home, yeah Bring it home, oh oh oh Alright, well alright Well alright, well alright Well alright, well alright Alright, alright Let's go
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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