All of my charms, all of my brains They ain't enough to keep him from Gloria All of my charms, all of my brains They Ain't enough to keep him from Gloria
I'd Like to think I'm enough But I didn't study in France She's a step ahead, I'm a step behind Now she's walking with him He said he never met a girl like Gloria She speaks fluently the language of love Whatever the hell that means
I'd like to think I'm enough I don't call what they have love Who knows what evil spell I just can't prove my love
That we shared don't mean a thing.