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?