Well this evenings nearly over I am laying on my bed Summer sun is turning golder, I said And before I close my eyes to get some sleep I try to think of the days gone by It's no surprise
that, "Glory Glory child ain't no saint but I ain't proud of that yea I ain't proud (Glory Glory) And Glory Glory child ain't no saint but I ain't proud
Well my life is far from over At least that's what I can hope I keep picking 3 leaf clovers I know And before I close my eyes for my last sleep I hope to look at my life gone by Will I smile?
and say, "Glory Glory child ain't no saint but I ain't proud of that yea I ain't proud And Glory Glory child ain't no saint but I ain't proud
Life is much more (life is much more) that what you've done before
And "Glory Glory child ain't no saint but I ain't proud of that yea I ain't proud And Glory Glory child ain't no saint but I ain't proud Glory Glory