Jesus died for
somebody's sins,
but not mine
Meltin' in a
pot of thieves
Wild card up my sleeve
Thick heart of stone
My sins, my own
They belong to me, me
People say, beware
But I don't care
The words are just
rules and regulations
to me, me
I walk in a room,
you know I look so
proud
I'm movin' in this
here atmosphere
Well, anything's allowed
Then I go to this,
here party but oh,
I just get bored
Until I look out the
window, see a sweet
young thing
Humpin' on the
parking meter, leanin'
on the parking meter, oh
She looks so good,
oh, she looks so fine
And I got this crazy
feeling, and then
I'm gonna ah-ah
make her mine
Ooh, I'll put
my spell on her
Here she comes,
walkin' down the street
Here she comes,
comin' through the door
Here she comes
crawlin' up the stair
Here she comes
was in through the hall,
in a pretty red dress
And oh, she looks
so good, oh,
she looks so fine
And I got this crazy
feeling that I'm gonna
ah-ah make her mine
Then I hear this knockin'
on my door, knockin'
on my door
And I look up into
the big tower clock
And say, Oh my God,
it's midnight
And my baby is
walkin' through the door
Layin' on my couch,
she whispers to me and
I take the big plunge
And oh, she was
so good, ooh, oh,
she was so fine
And I'm gonna tell
the world that I just
ah-ah made her mine
I said darling,
tell me your name,
she told me her name
She whispered to me,
she told me her name
And her name is,
and her name is,
and her name is
And her name is
G L O R I A
G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria
It was at the stadium
Oh, twenty thousand
girls called their
names out to me
Marie Ruth,
but to tell you the truth
I didn't hear
them, I didn't see
I let my eyes rise
to the big tower clock
And I heard those
bells chimin' in my heart
Going ding-dong
ding-dong
ding-dong
ding-dong
Ding-dong
ding-dong
ding-dong
ding-dong
Calling the time,
when you came
to my room
And you whispered
to me and I took
the big plunge
And oh, you were
so good, oh,
you were so fine
And I've got to tell
the world that I made
ya mine, made ya mine
Made ya mine,
made ya mine,
made ya mine,
made ya mine
G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria
G-L-O-R I-A Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A Gloria
When the tower
bells chime
Ding-dong they chime
I said that Jesus died
For somebody's sins
But not mine
Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A
Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A
Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A
Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A
Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A
Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A
Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A
Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A
Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A
Gloria
G-L-O-R-I-A
Gloria