Twenty Flight Rock

Oh well, Ive got a girl with a record machine
When it comes to rockin shes the queen
We love to dance on a Saturday night
All alone, I can hold her tight
But she lives in a twentiest floor up town
The elevators broken down
So I walked one, two flight, three flight, four
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more
Up on the twelfth I started to drag
Fifteenth floor Im ready to sag
Get to the top, Im too tired to rock
When she calles me up on the telephone
Said cmon over honey, Im all alone
I said baby, youre mighty sweet
But Im in the bed with a achin feet
This went on for a couple of days
But I couldnt stay away
So I walked one, two flight, three flight , four
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more
Up on the twelfth Im ready to drag
Fifteenth floor I started to sag
Get to the top, Im too tired to rock
Well, they sent to Chicago for repairs
Till its a-fixed Im using the stairs
Hope they hurry up before its too late
Want my baby too much to wait
All this climbin is gettin me down
Theyll find my corpse draped over a rail
But I climbed one, two flight, three flight, four
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more
Up on the twelfth Im ready to drag
Fifteenth floor I started to sag
Get to the top, Im too tired to rock