โหลดเพลง mp3 The Gloria Bosom Show - Clifford T. Ward

The Gloria Bosom Show - Clifford T. Ward
I was sitting in an old armchair

Trying to work my radio

When from absolutely nowhere

I heard the gloria bosom show

She just knocks me right through the floor

Every time I hear her speak

I get buried when she says that's all

'Bye my hunny bunches till next week

Ooo-oo ooo-oo ooo-oo-oo ooo

Gloria bosom's on tonight tonight

If you should turn your radio on you might

Feel excitement growing there

If you don't you might regret it

Gloria bosom's on tonight tonight

Ooo-oo ooo-oo ooo-oo-oo ooo

Gloria bosom knocks me out me out

Makes you just want to jump and shout about

Everythin' she says is lovely

And I'm sure she speaks just to me

Gloria bosom's on tonight tonight

Oh gloria don't you go

Don't pass me by

I'm living just for your show

Without it I would die

They've just come and taken my armchair

But I'm clinging to my radio

The bailiff's cursin' and the room is bare

But I've still got my g b show

Out on the street again but that's alright

I've still got my radio

I feel good 'cause it's friday night

And here comes the gloria bosom show

Gloria bosom's on tonight tonight

If you should turn your radio on you might

Feel excitement growing there

If you don't you might regret it

Gloria bosom's on tonight tonight

Ooo-oo ooo-oo ooo-oo-oo ooo