Gloria: In Excelsis Deo (Live)

Jesus died for somebody's sins but not mine

Melt 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 moving in this here as for fear

Oh, well, uh, uh, anything's allowed

Then I go to this here party and I just get bored

Until I look out the window, sweet young thing

Humping on the parking meter

Leaning on the parking meter

Whoa, she looks so good

Whoa, she looks so fine

And I got this crazy feeling

That I'm gonna ah, ah, make her mine

Oh, I'll put my spell on her

Here she comes, walking down the street

Here she comes, coming through my door

Here she comes, crawling up my stair

Here she comes, in a pretty red dress

In a pretty red dress and

Oh, she looks so good, ooh

Oh, she looks so fine

And I gotta tell the world

That I'm gonna ah, ah, make her mine

Oh, I hear this knocking on my door

Knocking on my door

I look up into the big tower clock, and say

Oh, my God, it's midnight

And my baby is walking through the door

Laying on my ouch, she whispers to me, and I

Take the big plunge, and

Oh, she was so good, ooh

Whoa, she was so fine

And I gotta tell the world

That I'm gonna ah, ah, make her mine

I said, darling, tell me your name

She told me her name

She whispered to me

She told me her name

She told me her name

She told me her name

She told me her name

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, I, I, I, I, I, I

G-L-O-RI-A

Gloria

G-L-O-R-I-A

Gloria

G-L-O-R-I-A

Gloria

G-L-O-R-I-A

Gloria

Oh, Gloria

It was in the stadium

All twenty thousand girls called their name 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 chiming in my heart

Going, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong

Loving the time, then you came in my room

And you whispered to me and I took the big plunge, and

Oh, she was so good, ooh

Oh, she was so fine

I gotta tell the world that I'll

Make her mine, make her mine

Make her mine, make her mine

Make her mine, make her 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 say that, Jesus died for somebody's sins

But not mine

Gloria