Lyric Glendora
I m in love with a dolly named Glendora
She works in the window of a big department stor-a!
Eyes of blue, hair like gold,
Never been young, but she ll never get old . . .
Oh Glendora . . . I wanna see more of you!
O Glendora . . . O Glendora . . .
O Glendora . . . I wanna see more of you!
She s so shy that I don t know how I found her,
With three big body guards always workin around her!
One just nods, an two just grins,
An three got a mouth full of safety pins . . .
O Glendora . . . I wanna see more of you!
( You . . . more of you! )
O Glendora . . . O Glendora . . .
O Glendora . . . I wanna see more of you!
( . . . more of you! )
I stand left an I stand right,
Outta my head cause I m outta sight . . .
O Glendora . . . I wanna see more of you!
Late last night at the store they did some changin . . .
An I stood watchin when they started re-arrangin . . .
She lost her wig, she lost her arms,
An when they got through she lost all of her charms,
O Glendora . . . what did they do to you?
What they do, what they do, what they do ?
O Glendora . . . O Glendora . . .
O Glendora . . . what did they do to you?
What they do, what they do, what they do ?
O Glendora . . . O Glendora . . .
O Glendora . . . what did they do to you?
Do to you, oh what did they do to you?
O Glendora . . . what did they do to you?
She works in the window of a big department stor-a!
Eyes of blue, hair like gold,
Never been young, but she ll never get old . . .
Oh Glendora . . . I wanna see more of you!
O Glendora . . . O Glendora . . .
O Glendora . . . I wanna see more of you!
She s so shy that I don t know how I found her,
With three big body guards always workin around her!
One just nods, an two just grins,
An three got a mouth full of safety pins . . .
O Glendora . . . I wanna see more of you!
( You . . . more of you! )
O Glendora . . . O Glendora . . .
O Glendora . . . I wanna see more of you!
( . . . more of you! )
I stand left an I stand right,
Outta my head cause I m outta sight . . .
O Glendora . . . I wanna see more of you!
Late last night at the store they did some changin . . .
An I stood watchin when they started re-arrangin . . .
She lost her wig, she lost her arms,
An when they got through she lost all of her charms,
O Glendora . . . what did they do to you?
What they do, what they do, what they do ?
O Glendora . . . O Glendora . . .
O Glendora . . . what did they do to you?
What they do, what they do, what they do ?
O Glendora . . . O Glendora . . .
O Glendora . . . what did they do to you?
Do to you, oh what did they do to you?
O Glendora . . . what did they do to you?