Twenty Flight Rock

Well I got a girl with a record machine,

When it comes to rocking shes a queen.

I took her to a dance on a saturday night,

All alone where I can hold her tight.

She lives on the twentieth floor uptown.

The elevators broken down.

And I walk one, two flight, three flight four,

Five six seven flight, eight flight more.

Up on the twelfth Im starting to sag,

Fifteenth floor Im ready to drag.

I get to the top and Im too tired to rock.

You know she called me up on the telephone,

Said come on ever baby cause Im all alone.

I said baby youre mighty sweet,

But Im in bed with aching feet.

This went on for a couple of days,

But I couldnt stay away.

And I walk one, two flight, three flight four,

Five six seven flight, eight flight more.

Up on the twelfth Im starting to sag,

Fifteenth floor Im ready to drag.

I get to the top and Im too tired to rock.

Well I sent to chicago for repairs,

Till its fixed Im using the stairs.

I hope they hurry, before its too late,

I want my baby too much to wait.

All this climbing is getting me down,

Theyll find me hanging over the rail.

And I walk one, two flight, three flight four,

Five six seven flight, eight flight more.

Up on the twelfth Im starting to sag,

Fifteenth floor Im ready to drag.

I get to the top and Im too tired to rock.

And I walk one, two flight, three flight four,

Five six seven flight, eight flight more.

Up on the twelfth Im starting to sag,

Fifteenth floor Im ready to drag,

I get to the top and Im too tired to rock.