I'm just another glory boy
So scared of getting old
Shout hurrah us glory boys
With eyes of lead and hearts of gold

Hey, don't crowd me I want to be second to none
Hey, won't you gimme a break I'm gonna be the only one
See us roaming these London streets
Feel those last year stored look on old fashioned feet

'Cos we're the Glory Boys
So scared of getting old
We're the Glory Boys
We may look cold, but I hearts, are gold

You lookin' at me boy, you tryin' to match my stare
Don't you know I'm a glory boy
I could cut you down by combin' my hair
Nothin' touches a glory boy, we look too good for you
If you wanna know 'bout us, you gotta be one too

We're the new fashon kings, ice cold state and clothes so neat
We've seen the darker side of life new found kings of the street
A glory girl on your arm, you're so young and proud
Ain't no in crowd freaks ever gonna knock us down