Well I'm just hangin' tight And the moons hangin' low I got some Detroit wheels And I'm ready to go I bought an old Jerry Lee tape I bought a tank full of gas I got some wild ideas I wanna move on 'em fast *Hey don't you worry bout me This ain't no hard luck story Ain't no doubt about it Man i'm bound for glory Ain't no doubt about it Man I'm bound for glory Ain't no two ways about it Man I'm bound for glory I got a pretty little girl Across the south county line All day long down at that shipyard She's been on my mind I know a rockin' little joint Right off of route 95 Man you oughta' see her dance She really lets it unwind Repeat* Well tonight tonight I'm gonna turn it all around Come on let's go and play The only game left in this town I wanna see some bright lights I wanna lay some money down I can feel it in my bones Tonight were glory bound -Whooooooooooo_ I ride a ragtop convertible Mustang Ford Registration G-L-O-R-Y Come on and climb aboard I got my foot pressed to the floor I got my hands tight on the wheel I got my mind set on the good life Just gotta know how it feels Repeat*