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 12th I'm 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 honey I'm all alone!" Said: "Yeah baby your mighty sweet, but I'm in bed with aching feet." This went on for a couple of days But I couldn't stay away
So I climb 1, 2, flight 3 flight 4 5, 6, 7, flight 8 flight more Said by the 12th I'm 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 getting 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 12th im starting to drag 15th floor im ready to sag Get to the top, I'm too tired to rockTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
