Van Morrison - Gloria

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