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Gloria

The Doors

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
Make me feel so good, make me feel all right
Come round here just about midnight
She make 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, three, a-pop takka-te
Come on up, baby
Mm, here she is in my room, oh, boy
Won't you step inside?
Won't you take a little ride?
All right, okay, yeah, yeah, hey, hey, what up, all right

Hey, what's your name?
How old are you?
Where'd you go to school?
Uh-huh, yeah?
Uh-huh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, huh, mm

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
Alright, okay, yay

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?
Why'd you show me your thing?

Oh, no, too much
Oh, can't stop now, we can't back out, alright
Ah
Softer, softer, soft
Yeah, slow it down, I gotta feel it down
Alright, okay, alright, hey, hey, whoah-oh
Getting softer, slow it down
Softer, get it down

Now you show me your thing
Now why don't you wrap your lips around my cock, baby
(Whoa, suck it, taste it)
Wrap your legs around my neck (eat it)
Wrap your arms around my feet (lick it), yeah
Wrap your hair around my skin, yeah
I'm gonna eat you, honey (come on)
I'm gonna eat you, baby, yeah
I'm gonna hurl, right, okay, yeah

It's getting harder (you're getting harder)
Getting faster, too, yeah (getting longer)
It's getting too darn fast
You gotta wiggle around, too much (work it)
It's getting harder
It's gonna rip you in two, honey (woo)
All right
Come on, love, now, let's get it on, woo
Too late, too late, too late, too late, too late, too late
Can't stop, ow
Make me feel all right, babe

L-O-R-I-A
G-L-O-R-I-A
All right, okay, alright, okay
Gloria, Gloria, Gloria
Oh, yeah (Gloria)
Alright (Gloria)
Keep the whole thing going, babe, oh, yeah (Gloria)
Alright

Aah
Oh

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