Gloria

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Jimi Hendrix - Rock, Pop

Gloria

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[Verse 1] Well, she come around here Just about midnight Lord, she make me feel so good She make me feel alright [Chorus] And she spell her name G-L-O-R-IIIIII-A, G-L-O-R-I-A G-L-O-R-I-A G-L-O-R-I-A And that spells, that spells, uh, Gloria Gloria Gloria Gloria I said, uh, Gloria Yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Now, she come around to my house Just about midnight And, uh, she walks up to my street And knocks on my door She come up my stairs, now, can you dig it? And knock on my one more time door again She comes across my room And I'm layin' up there, sleeping She kiss me on my belly She make me feel like plum jelly [Chorus] And said our, uh, hey, baby Hey, hey, hey, hey, baby Whoa, baby I come to, come to make love to you And I say, uh, "Hey girl, what's your name?" Said, "That don't make no difference anyway Well in the meantime, while I play to you You can call me Gloria" Gloria now, Gloria, Gloria And she make me feel so good Whoa, and it feel so good, baby Ohh, make it feel so good, ha Make me lose my voice Yeah... it's alright, baby Hey, baby [Verse 3] And I called her, I say woo-ee, yeah Yeah, you sure make me feel good, baby I'm sure some of y'all out there got some girls name Gloria Like Mitch Mitchell has one name Gloria And I seen it all happen You know, we was at a scene one night And I seen this little boog-a-bear come around She look like a dragon in her Carlisle Her hair was like, that long But anyway, I see her walk up the stair Walk up to his room, and she said "Hey baby, I think my job is to make love to you" And he played his drums... Yeah, yeah A ha ha ha, you see, ah, I gotta explain this to you He didn't know she was coming, all right [Verse 4] Noel Redding also got a girl name Gloria She looks something like an alley bad boy, ain't nothin' wrong with that One time Noel was playing with himself And she come knockin' on his door And little Noel gonna take a solo on the bass, then Showing that he appreciates her love Even though she did look like home made sin And her breath smelt like wet pussy And while all that was happening I looked out the window And here comes the man with all the groovy grass And here we are, freakin' out, man You know we be gettin' into somethin' good And we layin' back, freaking, and smoking, and joking All a sudden, I hear the man coming The man, the cops they came in, oh, Lord, have mercy [Chorus] I said, "Hey Gloria I think it's time to get the hell outta here" I said, "Gloria, get off my chest It's time to get outta here" I'm talking about G-L-O-R-IIIIII-A, G-L-O-R-I-A. G-L-O-R-I-A Yeah, yeah, make me feel so good Yeah, make me feel so good, baby I'm talking about talkin' about, talkin' about, talkin' about Gloria! Wa-hey!

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