Checkin’ out the girl in the check out line holding flowers and a bottle of wine

Made me think of a time that I would’ve made her mine

Yeah I’ve got stories in my past and I know you’ve heard a few

And it breaks your heart every time you do

Glory days I’ve had a few

But I can’t wait for the ones I’ll spend with you

Church bells chiming’ and babies crying’

Yeah glory days

I could write you a love song

And I could tell you all the little things you do that turn me on

But I would rather talk about the man I used to be

And the way your sweet love is changing me

Yeah glory days I’ve had a few

But I can’t wait for the ones I’ll spend with you

Church bells chiming’ and babies crying’

Yeah glory days

I used to turn to the whiskey to take my blues away

But you were there to take my hand and tell me it’s ok

And I would never turn another woman away

But now I see someone taking your love from me

Yeah glory days I’ve had a few

But I can’t wait for the ones I’ll spend with you

Church bells chiming’ and babies crying’

Yeah glory days

Yeah glory days

Checkin’ out the girl in the check out line holding flowers and a bottle of wine