Glory - Liz Phair

He’s got a really big tongue

It rolls way out

Snaking around in the club

It slicks you down

Scratching his face like a bum

He pulls you back

Circa nineteen-eighty-one

He pulls you back

You are, you are shining some glory

You are, you are shining some glory

On me, on me

You are, you are shining some glory

You are, you are shining some glory on me