Sunday Hardcore Matinee - Dropkick Murphys

fifteen kids in a pickup truck your chucks, a case of beer, pack of luckys, jeans rolled up your one way out of here, heard them on a compilation we traded in the mail, been waiting such a long time tonight we cannot fall, on the way to a matinee a sunday hardcore show, they played it loud, they played it fast most folks don't want to know, dancing hard, skank and slam the action never ends, stagedive, kick, jump and flip pig pile on all your friends, we had each other, things are different today, we've still got each other and the glory never fades away, the glory never fades away, if you didn't get the flier then you weren't in the know, gbh, agnostic front see you at the show, time to hit mom's pocket book four bucks you're in the door, minor threat, the bad brains who could ask for more?, the last band has played the show is done the kids have all gone home, your ears ring, your body aches you're once again alone, beaten, bruised and bloodied never made us turn away, next weekend they'll be more great bands at the sunday matinee, we had each other, things are different today, we've still got each other and the glory never fades away, the glory never fades away, and the glory never fades away, the glory never fades away, we had each other, things are different today, we've still got each other and the glory never fades away, we had each other, things are different today, we've still got each other and the glory never fades away, the glory never fades away, stagedive, kick, jump and flip pig pile on all your friends