The Doors
Текст песни Gloria (Van Morrison) (In Concert 1991)

Yeah, right.
Tell ya 'bout my baby, She come around,
She come 'round here, the head to the ground.
Come 'round here a-just about midnight,
She makes 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,
Caw pup, duck-a-get, come on up, baby. Ummm…
Here she is in my room… oh boy

Hey what's your name?
How old are you?
Where'd you go to school?
Ah ha, yeah, ah ha, yeah, ah, oh, yeah,
Oh yeah, oh, huh, emm.

Well, now that we know each other a little bit better,
Why don't you come over here?
Make me feel all right!

Gloria! (x6)
All night! All day! (Gloria!)
All right! Okay, yeah! (Gloria!)

You were my Queen and I was your fool,
Riding home after school.
You took me home, yeah,
To your house.
Your father's at work,
Your mama's out shopping around.
Took me into your room.
Showed me your thing.
Why'd you do it, babe?
Ah, getting softer, slow it down.
Softer, get it down.
Now you show me your thing… yeah.
Wrap your legs around my neck.
Wrap your arms around my feet, yeah.
Wrap your hair around my skin, yeaah.
I'm gonna… huh, alright, okay, yeah.

It's getting harder
It's getting too darn fast, hah.
It's getting harder,
Alright! Come on, darling,
Let's get it on.
Whoa, too late! Too late! Too late!
Too late! Too late! Too late!
Can't stop, oh.
Make me feel alright!

Gloria!
GLORIA.
Gloria!
GLORIA.
Gloria! (Gloria!)
Gloria!
All night!
All day!
Gloria!
All right!
Gloria!
Okay! Yeah, hey!
Keep the whole things going, babe!
Aah, alright!
Fuck!
Aaarghh!