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Oh well, I've got a girl with a record machine |
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When it comes to rockin' she's the queen |
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We love to dance on a Saturday night |
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All alone, I can hold her tight |
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But she lives in a twentiest floor up town |
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The elevator's broken down |
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So I walked one, two flight, three flight, four |
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Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more |
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Up on the twelfth I started to drag |
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Fifteenth floor I'm ready to sag |
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Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock |
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When she calles me up on the telephone |
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Said c'mon over honey, 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 |
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But I couldn't stay away |
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So I walked one, two flight, three flight, four |
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Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more |
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Up on the twelfth I'm ready to drag |
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Fifteenth floor I started to sag |
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Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock |
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Well, they sent to Chicago for repairs |
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'Till it's a-fixed I'm using the stairs |
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Hope they hurry up before it's too late |
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Want my baby too much to wait |
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All this climbin' is gettin' me down |
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They'll find my corpse draped over a rail |
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But I climbed one, two flight, three flight, four |
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Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more |
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Up on the twelfth I'm ready to drag |
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Fifteenth floor I started to sag |
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Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock |