Every day, she's waking up and she meditates To make the most of her morning Don't be blasé, the blink of an eye and you're cold as clay The mindful ones heed her warning Time, should be the ghost you dread Cheers, another round she says She said, I... Fade away daily And I... Still feel eighteen, Inside... The candles go crazy So here's to you Gloria Gracie Oh my lord, Her days go by working the checkout floor So aware time is fleeting Oh what for? Her youth is wasted in a grocery store Pushing down a frightening feeling Time should be thе ghost you dread Cheers, another round she says She said I... Fadе away daily, And I... Still feel eighteen, Inside... The candles go crazy So here's to you Gloria Gracie She lives in the moment, The moment was clean aisle nine She knows time is precious, But time was restocking the limes Don't think she's pathetic when she's just ascetic oh, Mindful and present and not apathetic So maybe daydream daily baby Wooo! So she says, I... Fade away daily, And I... Still feel eighteen, Inside... The candles go crazy So here's to you Gloria Gracie And I... Fade away daily, And I... Still feel eighteen, Inside... The candles go crazy So here's to you Gloria Gracie!