Gilmore"s Golden Jacket

We are gathered here today
Five decades have passed
Some familiar faces
Most a blast from the past
Grey haired
Showing their age
Tossing back cold ones
Talking about the glory days they can't get back

We all sing our own song
Most of us sing off key

I stole Death's ruby red glasses
Now he can't see
But he knows the faces on the screen
He knows them all too well
He knows them personally

What a wonderful occasion
Please everyone find your seats
Grab a drink from the bar
Maybe something to eat
Quiet down
Focus on the screen
Pictures of who we remember
And where they lay

We all sing our own song
Most of us sing off key

I stole Death's ruby red glasses
Now he can't see
But he knows the faces on the screen
He knows them all too well
He knows them personally

I stole Death's ruby red glasses
Now he can't see



Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Smiley
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