Twenty Flight Rock Songtext / Lyric

Well I got a Girl with a recordmachine,
When it comes to rockin´ she´s a queen,
We love to dance on a Saturdaynight,
all alone where I can hold her tihgt.
But she lives on the twentieth floor up Town, The elevator´s brocken down.

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So I walk one two flight,three flight four, Five six seven flight, eight flight more, Up to the twelth I´m startin´to drag,fifteen floor I´m startin´to sag, get to the top, I´m to tired to rock. She rock

(she)called me up on the telephone, Said Comme on over Baby I´m all alone.
I said baby you´re mighty sweet, but i´m in bed with the aching feet, This went on for a couple ofdays, But I couldn´t stay away.

Chorus:
So I walk......

They sent to Chicago for repairs,
Till it´s fixed I´m using the stairs,
Hope they hurry before it´s to late, I love my baby too mutch to wait, All this climbin´is gettin´ me down,
They´ll find me hangin´over a rail

Chorus:
So I walk......