Waking on your own it's just too bad That every morning go I try to make those stacks Well reelin' in the years just makes you sad Say mea culpa's to yourself until you can't Well I was born to the right of every score And you are home to delight and nothin' more We're singing glory to it all Glory to it all Well I'm in the background singin' songs While you knew the secret art of getting what you want It's hard to explain just how you got To be my number one best lover of the 'aughts Well I was born to the right of every score And you are home to delight and nothin' more We're singing glory to it all Glory to it all