Yeeeh....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 make me feel so good,
Make me feel all right

She come 'round my street, now
She come to my house, yeah
Knock upon my door
Climbing up my stairs,
One, two, three...
Cam' up..taka..chch.....come on up, baby
Mmmmm...here she is in my room, oh boy

Hey what's your name?
How old are you?
Where'd you go to school?
Uh, huh
Yeah
Uh, huh yeah
Oh, oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh, huh....mmmmm

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

Gloria
Gloria...yeeeeh
Gloria...yeeeeh
Gloria...yeeeeh
Gloria...yeeeeh
Gloria...yeeeeh

Gloria - All night
All day
All right
Gloria - Okay, yeah

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, baby?

A-getting softer
Slow it down
Softer
Get it down

Now you show me your thing
Yeeeeh!!
Wrap your legs around my neck
W rap you arms around my feet, yeah
Wrap your hair around my skin

Yeah
I'm gonna....huh...right
Okay, yeah

It's getting harder
It's getting too dam fast - da!
It's getting harder..all right!
Come on, love
Now, let's get it on
Whoah..too late, too late, too late
Too late, too late, too late
Can't stop!! Oh!
Make me feel all right, babe!!!!

Gloria - L-o-r-i-a
Gloria - G-l-o-r-i-a
Gloria - Gloria
Gloria - All night
All day
Gloria - All right
Okay
Gloria - Keep the whole thing going, baby!
All right
All right

Fuck!

Aaaaaaaahuh!

. Gloria: versione originale di Van Morrison, arrangiamento e nuovo testo dei Doors.