I'm just another Glory Boy
So scared of getting old
Shout hurrah for us Glory Boys
With eyes of lead and hearts of Gold
Hey Dont Crowd me
I wanna be second to none
Hey won't you give me a break
Im gonna be the only one
see us roaming those London Streets
Feel those lasting stares look on old fashioned feet
Cause we're the Glory Boys
So scared of getting old
We're the Glory Boys
we may look cold but our hearts are gold
You look at me boy you tryin' to match my stare
Dont you know Im a Glory Boy?
I can cut you down by combing my hair
Nothing touches a Glory Boy
We look too good for you
If you wanna know about us
You gotta be one too
We're the new fashion kings
Iced cold stares and clothes so neat
We've seen the darker side of life
New found kings of the street
Glory Girl on your arm
You're so young and proud
Ain't no in crowd freak ever gonna knock us down