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Will Jay

Glory Days

 

Glory Days


I been thinking a lot about the seventh grade
We were blasting Dr. Dre, da-da, da-da-da
Reminiscing, no responsibilities
Tearing up our skinny jeans

We thought we were the coolest shit ever
Did some stupid shit together
Nights we got wasted, jump in the lake man
It's been forever

After all this time, now and then you cross my mind
I tried calling, damn, I guess your number changed
Memories I have, part of me wants to go back
But some things are just too good to recreate
Those were the glory days

I check my phone just to see what you're up to
Found a photo of us two, da-da, da-da-da
We looked so dumb, barely growing facial hair
Flexing muscles that weren't there

We thought we were the coolest shit ever
Did some stupid shit together
Go to 7-11, higher than heaven
It's been forever

After all this time, now and then you cross my mind
I tried calling, damn, I guess your number changed
Memories I have, part of me wants to go back
But some things are just too good to recreate
Those were the glory days

Take me back, take me back, take me back
Take me back to before we changed
Take me back, take me back now
Take me back to the glory days
Take me back, take me back, take me back
Take me back to before we changed
Take me back, take me back now
Take me back to the glory—

After all this time, now and then you cross my mind
I tried calling, damn, I guess your number changed
Memories I have, part of me wants to go back
But some things are just too good to recreate
Those were the glory days

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