Glorious days, oh yeah, oh yeah
We love ‘em glorious days
If you need reassurance, oh yeah, oh yeah.
And you just can’t take it, oh yeah, oh yeah.
Then you’d better call oh yeah, oh yeah Your insurance agent, oh yeah
Because his older than you, oh yeah
And he’s bolder than you, oh yeah.
We love’em
Glorious days, oh yeah, oh yeah
We love’em
Glorious days, oh yeah
Take ‘em to the cleaners every single time, time
Tack ‘em to the cleaners
Then you know your mine
Within those glorious days
Those boring days
Those glorious days
If your driving around and you’re out on the street
And the police pulls you over
Because you don’t look so neat
You pull your insurance out
You put a doubt in his snout
We love ‘em, glorious days.