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