Letras
You met her in the deep forest
She was singing "Gloria"
Voice of an angel, not a day over nineteen
Hallelujah
You told her about the mystic lunatics inside your house
"Come on over, baby"
"Be the lady I'll keep safe and sound"
Pretty little thing
Changed your life
You made her a ring and caught her brown eyes
While her father he was up all night
Now everybody's on her case
Everybody's on her case
Everybody's on her case
Everybody's on her case
Made her the big story of a small town
Haven't you heard?
Haven't you heard?
Now her name is Gloria
Doesn't know what she's in for
Oooh oooh
Put her clothes inside the garbage bags
Kids waiting in the car
She drove to her parent's house
Told you she's going to the store
Pretty little thing
Got away
Sold the ring, oh, she is such a whore
And bought herself a couple more
Now everybody's on her case
Everybody's on her case
Everybody's on her case
Everybody's on her case
Made her the big story of a small town
Haven't you heard?
Haven't you heard?
Now she's singing hallelujah
Like she's never heard your name before
Oooh oooh
Oooh oooh
Now she's singing hallelujah, hallelujah
Now she's singing hallelujah, hallelujah
Years flew by, the nightmares stopped
Years flew by, the nightmares stopped
Years flew by, the nightmares stopped
You never came back, thank God
Now everybody's on her case
Everybody's on her case
Everybody's on her case
Everybody's on her case
Made her the big story of a small town
Haven't you heard?
Haven't you heard?
Haven't you heard how it all went down?
Everybody's singing her name now
Oooh oooh
Oooh oooh