Testo Glór

Where I'm going gonna, gonna, gonna be good
Gonna leave this town like I know I would
You see for me this is a dead end street
So leave it now to the pain of my gritty teeth

G-L-O-R
(Hold tight to me)
G-L-O-R (Hold tight to me)
G-L-O-R
(Hold tight to me)
G-L-O-R
(Hold tight to me)

I'm going, gonna, gonna, gonna be good
But it's got me more than I ever thought it would
To leave my friends, my home and family
So fuck this town and damn this economy

G-L-O-R
(Hold tight to me)
G-L-O-R
(Hold tight to me) G-L-O-R
(Hold tight to me)
G-L-O-R
(Hold tight to me)

Come home with me
Come home with me
Come home with me
Come home with me

This is our home
This is our street
As another generation left on the heat

I can hear a voice calling me
I can hear a voice calling me
I can hear a voice calling me
I can hear a voice calling me

G-L-O-R
(Come home to me)
G-L-O-R
(Come home to me)
G-L-O-R
(Come home to me)
G-L-O-R
(Come home to me)