Booze Glory Carry On
Do you remember back in the day, the years of growing up Havin a laugh and havin a say and not much to worry about They were the times we truly believed the world belongs to us we had our empty streets and blood on Saturday night Do you remember those crazy days and all the backstreet stories We kept our dreams alive, guards up and heads held high And only seem like yesterday you had your days of glory But all your passion faded and died Where are those that shout the loudest They had their time They been and gone Different reasons, different stories, different types But look at me I still carry on Today you think you got it sussed, you run your old mans firm Few old records in the loft and a pair of old DMs Enjoying 2tone cover bands while eating your Sunday roast Youre a bootboy once a year at the weekend down the coast Look at me today Im still going strong I made mistakes along the way but Im here where I belong Can you tell me mate how
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