You know, man, I was a young man in high school you believe in or not I wanted to play for the coach And all those older they he was mean and cruel, but you know wanted to football for the coach They said I was to little too light weight to play so I say I'm playing wanted to football for the coach 'Cause, you some day, man you gotta stand up straight unless you're fall you're gone to die And the straightest I ever knew was standing for me all the time So I had to football for the coach and I wanted to football for the coach
you're all alone and lonely in your midnight And you find your soul it's up for sale
And you to think 'bout all the things that you've And you to hate 'bout everything
But remember the princess who on the hill Who loved you though she knew you was wrong And now she just might come shining through and the -
- Glory of love, of love of love, just might come through
And all your two-bit have and ripped you off They're behind your back saying, man you're never going to be no being And you start again 'bout all those things you've done And who it was and it was and all the different things you made every different
Ahhh, but remember that the city is a place Something a circus or a sewer And just remember people have peculiar tastes and the -
- Glory of love, the glory of the glory of love, see you through yeah, but now, now of love, the glory of love the glory of love, might see you of love, ah, huh, huh, the glory of love Glory of love, of love of love, now, glory of love, now Glory of love, now, now, now, of love of love, give it to me now, glory of love see you through
Oh, my Coney baby, now (I'm a Island baby, now) I'd like to send this one out for Lou and and all the and P.S. 192 Coney baby Man, I'd swear, I'd give the thing up for you