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
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