You're so merry up on high,
Oh so scarily on high
Gloria never ever cries,
'Cos she's just too busy
Gloria never shuts her eyes,
'Cos it makes her dizzy
And now you've got it all,
What do you want it for
Are you sick or,
Do you just want more
You're a strange girl, Gloria
You say you've got it all ,
What do you want it for
All that noise you got ,
Oh, oh , Oh, Gloria
Oh so merry up on high
Now you've got it all,
What do you want it for
All that noise you got ,
Well you're just a whore
Oh, oh, Gloria
'Cos you've got it all ,
What do you want it for
You're a strange girl ,
All that noise you got
Oh, oh, Gloria, Hosanna in excelsis
