Yeah, right.
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Did you hear about my baby? She come around,
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She come round here, her head to the ground?
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Come round here just about midnight,
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She makes me feel so good, make me feel all right.
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She come round my street, now
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She come to my house
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Knock upon my door
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Climbing up my stairs--one, two, three
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Come on baby
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Here she is in my room, oh boy
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Hey what's your name?
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How old are you?
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Where'd you go to school?
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Well, now that we know each other a little bit better,
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Why don't you come over here and make me feel all right!
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Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
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Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
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Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
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Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
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You were my queen and I was your fool,
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Riding home after school.
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You took me home
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To your house.
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Your father's at work,
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Your mama's out shopping around.
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Check me into your room.
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Show me your thing.
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Why'd you do it baby?
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Getting softer--slow it down, etc.
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Now you show me your thing.
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Wrap your legs around my neck,
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Wrap your arms around my feet,
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Wrap your hair around my skin.
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I'm gonna huh--all right, ok, yeah.
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It's getting harder--It's getting too darn fast, etc.
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Come on, now, let's get it on.
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Too late, too late, too late, too late, too late,
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Make me feel all right!
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Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
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Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
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Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
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Gloria--g-l-o-r-i-a
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Keep the whole thing going, baby!
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Gloria (Live At Madison Square Garden, New York, 1970)
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The Doors |