The Doors - Gloria (Live) (Remastered)

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 all right

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, oh 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
Oh haa, mmm

Well, now that we know each other a little bit better
Why don't you come over here
Make me feel all right

Gloria, gloria
Gloria, gloria
Gloria, gloria
All night, all day
All right, okey, yey
gloria, gloria

You were my queen and I was your fool
Riding home after school
You took me home
To 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
I'm gonna huh, right, ok, yeah

It's getting harder, it's getting too darn fast
It's getting harder

All right
Come on, now, let's get it on
Too late, too late, too late
Too late, too late, too late
Can't stop, wow
Make me feel all right

Gloria, gloria
Gloria, gloria
All night, all day
All right, okey, yey
Gloria, gloria

Keep the whole thing going, baby
All right
All right
Aaaaah
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 all right

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, oh 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
Oh haa, mmm

Well, now that we know each other a little bit better
Why don't you come over here
Make me feel all right

Gloria, gloria
Gloria, gloria
Gloria, gloria
All night, all day
All right, okey, yey
gloria, gloria

You were my queen and I was your fool
Riding home after school
You took me home
To 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
I'm gonna huh, right, ok, yeah

It's getting harder, it's getting too darn fast
It's getting harder

All right
Come on, now, let's get it on
Too late, too late, too late
Too late, too late, too late
Can't stop, wow
Make me feel all right

Gloria, gloria
Gloria, gloria
All night, all day
All right, okey, yey
Gloria, gloria

Keep the whole thing going, baby
All right
All right
Aaaaah

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