Coney Island Baby Lyrics - Singles - Reed Lou

You know, man, when I was a young man in high school 

You believe in or not, that I wanted to play football for the coach 

All those older guys, they said he was mean and cruel But you know, I 

wanted to play football, for the coach They said I was to little too 

light weight to play line-back So I say I'm playing right-in Wanted to 

play football for the coach Cause, you know some day, man, you gotta 

stand up straight Unless you're gonna fall Then you're gonna die And 

the straightest dude I ever knew Was standing right for me, all the 

time So I had to play football for the coach And I wanted to play 

football for the coach When you're all alone and lonely in your 

midnight hour And you find that your soul, it has been up for sale 

And you getting to think about, all the things you done 

And you getting to hate just about everything 

But remember the princess who lived on the hill 

Who loved you even though she knew you was wrong 

And right now she just might come shining through 

and the glory of love, glory of love 

Glory of love, just might come through 

And all your two-bit friends have gone and ripped you off 

They're talking behind your back saying, man 

you are never going to be a human being 

And you start thinking again 

About all those things that you've done 

And who it was and who it was 

And all the different things you made every different scene 

Ah, but remember that the city is a funny place 

Something like a circus or a sewer 

And just remember, different people have peculiar tastes 

And the Glory of love, the glory of love 

The glory of love, might see you through 

Yeah, but now, now 

Glory of love, the glory of love 

The glory of love, might see you through 

Glory of love, ah, huh, huh, the glory of love 

Glory of love, glory of love 

Glory of love, now, glory of love, now 

Glory of love, now, now, now, glory of love 

Glory of love, give it to me now, glory of love see you through 

Oh, my Coney Island baby, now 

(I'm a Coney Island baby, now) 

I'd like to send this one out for Lou and Rachel 

And the Lord appeared and he has one made of two 

Coney Island baby 

Man, I swear, I'd give the whole thing up for you