Yeah, right
Did you hear about my baby? She come around
She come round here, her head to the ground?
Come round here just about midnight,
She makes me feel so good, make me feel alrightShe come round my street, now
She come to my house
Knock upon my door
Climbing up my stairs, one, two, threeCome on, baby
Here she is in my room, oh boy
Hey, what's your name?
How old are you?Where'd you go to school?
Well, now that we know each other a little bit better
Why don't you come over here and make me feel alright?Gloria, G L O R I A
Gloria, G L O R I A
Gloria, G L O R I A
Gloria, G L O R I AYou were my queen and I was your fool
Riding home after school
You took me home
To your houseYour father's at work
Your mama's out shopping around
Check me into your room
Show me your thingWhy'd you do it baby?
Getting softer, slow it down, etc
Now you show me your thing
Wrap your legs around my neckWrap your arms around my feet
Wrap your hair around my skin
I'm gonna huh, all right, okay, yeah
It's getting harder, It's getting too darn fast, etcCome on, now, let's get it on
Too late, too late, too late, too late, too late
Make me feel all rightGloria, G L O R I A
Gloria, G L O R I A
Gloria, G L O R I A
Gloria, G L O R I AKeep the whole thing going, baby
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