Coney Island Baby - Lou Reed

作词：Lou Reed

作曲：Lou Reed

You know man

When i was a young man in high school

You believe in or not

I wanted to play football for the coach

And all those older guys

They said he was mean and cruel

But you know

Wanted to play football for the coach

They said i was to little too

Light weight to play line-backer

So i say i'm playing right-end

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 gone to 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's been up for sale

And you begin to thinkg bout

All the things that you've done

And you begin to hate

Just bout 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're never going to be no human being

And you start thinking again

Bout all those things that you've done

And who it was and what it was

And all the different things

You made every different scene

Ahhh 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

Out for lou and rachel

And all the kids and ps 192

Coney island baby

Man i'd swear

I'd give the whole thing up for you