I'm just another glory boy So scared of getting old Shout hurrah us glory boys With eyes of lead and hearts of gold
Hey, don't crowd me I want to be second to none Hey, won't you gimme a break I'm gonna be the only one See us roaming these London streets Feel those last year stored look on old fashioned feet
'Cos we're the Glory Boys So scared of getting old We're the Glory Boys We may look cold, but I hearts, are gold
You lookin' at me boy, you tryin' to match my stare Don't you know I'm a glory boy I could cut you down by combin' my hair Nothin' touches a glory boy, we look too good for you If you wanna know 'bout us, you gotta be one too
We're the new fashon kings, ice cold state and clothes so neat We've seen the darker side of life new found kings of the street A glory girl on your arm, you're so young and proud Ain't no in crowd freaks ever gonna knock us down