The Doors (Jim Morrison) - Gloria

Yeah right
Did your hear about my girl?
She comes around
She comes around here, the head to the ground?
Come around here just, about midnight
She makes me feel so good, make me feel all right

She comes around 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 wath´s your name?
How old are you?
Where’d you go the school?
Ah, aha, yeah
Oh, haa, yeah

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
All night, all day
All right, okey, yey!

You were my queen and I was your fool,
Reading 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 things

Getting softer, slow it down
Softer, get it down
Now you show me your things
Wrap your legs around my neck
Wrap your arms around my feet, yeah
Wrap your hair around my skin, yeah
I´m gonna huh, right ok, yeah
It´s getting harder
It´s getting harder too darn first
It´s getting harder
All right
Come on now, let´s get in on
Too late, 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.

The Doors (Jim Morrison) - Gloria