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I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like a fool, boy
Saw him the other night at this roadside bar
I was walking in, he was walking out
We went back inside, sat down, had a few drinks
But all he kept talking about was

Glory days
Well, they’ll pass you by
Glory days
In the wink of a young girl’s eye
Glory days, glory days

Bruce Springsteen – ‘Glory Days’

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