Go on, now, go. Walk out the door. Just turn around now, 'cause you're not welcome anymore. Weren't you the one who tried to hurt me with 'goodbye?' Did you think I'd crumble? Did you think I'd lay down and die? I will survive.
Gloria GaynorWell, for street clothes, a lot of what I wear is Jones New York. I am well-endowed in the derriere, and they can handle that.
Gloria Gaynor