Just Jack - Glory Days lyrics
[Just Jack - Glory Days lyrics]
Kicking down the cobblestones
And there's music in every
Sight and every sound
No need for headphones
I'll tip my cap to the world
Even though I don't wear one
Grinning at the women in the
Salon getting their hair done
And on the outside
Looking in like an aquarium
Spinning with the stars in a planetarium
Deliriously mysteriously
I'm feeling curiously
Marvellously super-duper like Joss Stone
My heart melts like ice-cream cones
Grinning like a dog digging up dinosaur bones
I used to be fossilised
But now I'm out of my shell
And I'm happier than whores
With chivalrous clientele
This can't be real, I must be dreaming
Can somebody slap me?
I'm feeling so mischievous
Original cheeky chappy
It must be ages since I felt satisfied just
To be Just Jack, and just that
Still in tact
It's just another one of those glory days
Jump out your bed, shake your head
Clear the haze
Step out your house and prepare to be amazed
It's just another of those
Just another one of those
I'm so warm new dawn, reborn, new forms
And I'm thinking about my boys
Joe le Chic and Freshly Sean
And I know you're underrated
But one we'll all make it
And walk around naked with our
Bollocks platinumed and plated
Anyway I'm off track, I've got to stop that
And get back to the high street
I need something to eat stop at the caf'
Coffee and a salt beef bagel
Yeah I know I'm caned
But now I'm feeling able
I used to get so paranoid in places like this
Stayed in my house for days with my weed
Psychosis my neurosis was thinking
Everybody's staring at
My red eyes and shifty expression
But now I'm past caring
And I can feel that destiny's on my side
And by the looks of things
Fate came along for the ride
Behind green skies I can see my girl's eyes
Damn it I'm in love with this
Planet you've got to realise
It's time to look to the future
Just when I was getting used to the humdrum
I realised in the depths of my depression
That I really wanted to be someone
So let's smash the past like a tacky figurine
On the back page of a supplementary magazine
But for the time being
Bump your head to the beat
Sit back, put your feet and then relax