| Jesus died for somebody’s sins but not mine
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| meltin' in a pot of thieves
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| wild card up my sleeve
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| thick heart of stone
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| my sins my own
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| they belong to me, me people say «beware!»
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| but I don’t care
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| the words are just
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| rules and regulations to me, me I-I walk in a room, you know I look so proud
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| I’m movin' in this here atmosphere, well, anything’s allowed
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| and I go to this here party and I just get bored
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| until I look out the window, see a sweet young thing
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| humpin' on the parking meter, leanin' on the parking meter
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| oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine
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| and I got this crazy feeling and then I’m gonna ah-ah make her mine
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| ooh I’ll put my spell on her
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| here she comes
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| walkin' down the street
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| here she comes
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| comin' through my door
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| here she comes
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| crawlin' up my stair
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| here she comes
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| waltzin' through the hall
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| in a pretty red dress
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| and oh, she looks so good, oh, she looks so fine
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| and I got this crazy feeling that I’m gonna ah-ah make her mine
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| and then I hear this knockin' on my door
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| hear this knockin' on my door
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| and I look up into the big tower clock
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| and say, «oh my God here’s midnight!»
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| and my baby is walkin' through the door
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| leanin' on my couch she whispers to me and I take the big plunge
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| and oh, she was so good and oh, she was so fine
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| and I’m gonna tell the world that I just ah-ah made her mine
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| and I said darling, tell me your name, she told me her name
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| she whispered to me, she told me her name
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| and her name is, and her name is, and her name is, and her name is G-L-O-R-I-A
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| G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria
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| G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria
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| I was at the stadium
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| There were twenty thousand girls called their names out to me Marie and Ruth but to tell you the truth
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| I didn’t hear them I didn’t see
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| I let my eyes rise to the big tower clock
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| and I heard those bells chimin' in my heart
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| going ding dong ding dong ding dong ding dong. |