Glory Row - Jethro Tull

Rise up all you fine young ladies and take arms for the show

Oh, we’ll put your name up in lights

Put you down on Glory Row

Would you be the star of ages

To light your own way at night?

Might be a former beauty queen with your high smile stuck on so tightly

They come and they go down on Glory Row

It’s the same old story --- yes, it the same old show

Well, hello all you gentlemen, I fear I’m a lot like you

We’re wearing the same school tie but a different pair of shoes

How did you get to be who you are?

Will your children share the blame?

Is it really worth the time it takes

To carve your name on Glory Row?

Down on Glory Row

It’s the same old story --- yes, it the same old show