Excellents (The)

Coney Island Baby
You know, man, when I was a young man in high schoolYou believe in or not, that I wanted to play football for the coachAll those older guys, they said he was mean and cruelBut you know, I wanted to play football, for the coachThey said I was to little too light weight to play line-backSo I say I'm playing right-endWanted to play football for the coachCause, you know some day, man you gotta stand up straight Unless you're gonna fallThen you're gonna dieAnd the straightest dude I ever knewWas standing right for me, all the timeSo I had to play football for the coachAnd I wanted to play football for the coachWhen you're all alone and lonely in your midnight hourAnd you find that your soul, it has been up for saleAnd you getting to think about, all the things you doneAnd you getting to hate just about everythingLetras de cancionesBut remember the princess who lived on the hillWho loved you even though she knew you was wrongAnd right now she just might come shining throughand the glory of love, glory of loveGlory of love, just might come throughAnd all your two-bit friends have gone and ripped you offThey're talking behind your back saying, manyou are never going to be a human beingAnd you start thinking againAbout all those things that you've doneAnd who it was and who it wasAnd all the different things you made every different sceneAh, but remember that the city is a funny placeSomething like a circus or a sewerAnd just remember, different people have peculiar tastesAnd the Glory of love, the glory of loveThe glory of love, might see you throughYeah, but now, nowGlory of love, the glory of loveThe glory of love, might see you throughGlory of love, ah, huh, huh, the glory of loveGlory of love, glory of loveGlory of love, now, glory of love, nowGlory of love, now, now, now, glory of loveGlory of love, give it to me now, glory of love see you throughOh, my Coney Island baby, now(I'm a Coney Island baby, now)I'd like to send this one out for Lou and Racheland all the kids and P.S. 192Coney Island babyMan, I'd swear, I'd give the whole thing up for you From Letras Mania