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?





Words and Music by Ray Stanley, 1956