Twenty Flight Rock

Ooh, well, I've got a girl with a record machine
 When it comes to rockin' she's the queen
 We love to dance on a Saturday night
 All alone, where I can hold her tight
 But she lives on the 20th floor up town
 The elevator's broken down
 So I walked one, two flight, three flight, four
 Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more
 Up on the 12th I'm startin' to drag
 15th floor, I'm ready to sag
 Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock
 Well, she calling me up on the telephone
 Said, "C'mon over hon', I'm all alone"
 I said, "Baby, you're mighty sweet
 But I'm in bed with achin' feet"
 This went on for a couple of days
 But I couldn't stay away
 So I walked one, two flight, three flight, four
 Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more
 Up on the 12th I'm ready to drag
 15th floor, I'm starting to sag
 Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock
 Well, they sent to Chicago for repairs
 'Til it's a-fixed I'm using the stairs
 Hope they hurry up before it's too late
 Want my baby too much to wait
 All this climbin' is gettin' me down
 They'll 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 12th I'm ready to drag
 15th floor, I'm starting to sag
 Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock