Letra de The Glorious Life
As you drove to the concert You talked bout my 65 beaumont And how the romance is essential And, I like instrumentals And I kissed you on the cheek Where you had the bruise I always seem to loose The ones who make the news Let's get in the car and cruiseYou put the coffee on the dashboard And told another story I always have to have the last word This time I am sorry I'm leaving for the winter Going back to 1940 I dream at night of Hollywood Of the movie stars and the glorious lifeNow you face a dilemma As the band plays return to sender