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