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?