Glendora (with Mitchell Ayres and His Orchestra & The Ray Charles Singers)

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?