|
<i>[Cover Song]</i> well i've got a girl with a record machine... when it comes to rockin' she's a queen... gonna dance on a saturday night... for the moment i can hold her tight... but she lives on the 20th floor up town... the elevator's broken down... so i climb 1, 2, flight 3 flight 4... 5,6,7, flight 8 flight more... said by the twelth im starting to drag... 15th floor im ready to sag... get to the top... i'm too tired to rock... well she calls me up on the telephone says come on hunny im all alone... said yeah baby your mighty sweet, but im in bed with aching feet... this went on for a couple of days... but i couldnt stay away... so i climb 1, 2, flight 3 flight 4... 5,6,7, flight 8 flight more... said by the twelth im starting to drag...15th floor im ready to sag... get to the top... i'm too tired to rock... well, they called to chicago for repairs... till it's fixed i'm a-using the stairs... |
|
Hope they hurry up before it's too late... love my baby too much to wait... all this climbin' was getitng me down... they found my corpse draped over a rail... so i climb 1, 2, flight 3 flight 4... 5,6,7, flight 8 flight more... said by the twelth im starting to drag... 15th floor im ready to sag... get to the top... i'm too tired to rock |
