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1, 2, a 1, 2, 3, 4 |
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Oh, I've got a girl with a record machine |
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When it comes to rockin' she's a queen |
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Love to dance on a |
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Saturday night |
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All alone, |
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I can hold her tight |
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But she lives on a twentieth floor up town |
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The elevator's broken down |
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So I climbed one, two flight, three flight, four |
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Five, six, seven flight, about eight flight more |
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On the twelfth |
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I started to drag |
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By the fifteenth floor |
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I'm ready to sag |
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Get to the top, |
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But I'm too tired to rock |
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She called me up on the telephone |
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She said c'mon over, |
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Cause I'm all alone |
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I said baby, you're mighty sweet |
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But I'm in the bed with a-achin' feet |
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This went on for a couple of days (But I) |
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But I couldn't stay away |
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So I claimed two, three, four |
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Five, six, seven flight, about eight flight more |
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On the twelfth |
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I'm starting to drag |
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By the fifteenth floor |
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I ready to sag |
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Get to the top, |
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But I'm too tired to rock |
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Sent to Glasgow for repairs ' |
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Till it's fixed |
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I'm using the stairs |
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I hope they hurry up before it's too late |
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Because I don't want my baby too much to wait |
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All this climbin' is gettin' me down |
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You'll find my corpse draped over the rail |
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But I climbed two, three, four |
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Five, six, seven flight, about eight flight more |
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On the twelfth |
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I'm starting to drag |
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By the fifteenth floor |
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I ready to sag |
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Get to the top, |
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But I'm too tired to rock |
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Yeah, I climbed two, three, four |
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Five, six, seven flight, about eight flight more |
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On the twelfth |
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I'm starting to drag |
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By the fifteenth floor |
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I ready to sag |
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Get to the top, but |
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I'm too tired |
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Get to the top, but |
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I'm too tired |
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Get to the top, but |
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I'm too tired to rock |
