| Like to tell you 'bout my baby
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| You know she comes round
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| Just 'bout five feet four
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| From her head to the ground
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| Well she comes around here
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| Just about midnight
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| She makes me feel so good Lord
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| Makes me feel alright.
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| Her name is G-L-O-R-I-A
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| Gloria, Gloria, Gloria … etc.
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| Yeah, she comes around here
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| Just about midnight
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| Makes me feel so good Lord
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| Makes me feel alright
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| Walkin’down my street
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| Comes up to my house
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| She knocks upon me door
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| Makes me feel alright.
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| Her name is G-L-O-R-I-A
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| Gloria, Gloria, Gloria … etc. |