Gloria by The Doors

(Yeah) right

Did you hear about my baby?
She come around
She come round here
The head to the ground
Come round here
Just about midnight
She makes me feel so good
Make me feel alright
She come round my street, now
She come to my house and
Knock upon my door
Climbing up my stairs, one, two...
Come on baby
Here she is in my room, (ooh) boy

Hey what’s your name?

How old are you?
Where’d you go to school?
(Aha, yeah, Aha, yeah)
(Ah, ah yeah, ah yeah...)
Well, now that we know each other a little bit better
Why don’t you come over here
Make me feel alright
(Gloria, Gloria)
(Gloria, Gloria)
(Gloria, Gloria)
All night, all day
Alright, ok (yeah)

You were my queen and I was your fool
Riding home after school

You took me home
Into your house
Your father’s at work
Your mama’s out shopping around
Check me into your room
Show me your thing
Why’d you do it baby?
Getting softer
Slow it down
Softer
Get it down
Now you show me your thing
...
Wrap your legs around my neck
Wrap your arms around my feet (yeah)
Wrap your hair around my skin (yeah)
I’m gonna alright, ok (yeah)
It’s getting harder
It’s getting too darn fast
It’s getting harder
Alright
Come on, now, let’s get it on
Too late, too late, too late
Too late, too late, too late
Can’t stop
Make me feel alright
(Gloria, Gloria, Gloria, Gloria)
All night, all day (Gloria)
Alright (Gloria)
Keep the whole thing going, baby
Alright

Alright
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