Oh well I've got a girl with a record machine
When it comes to rocking she's the queen
We love to dance on a saturday night
All alone I can hold her tight
But she lives on a twentieth 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 twelfth I'm ready to drag
Fifteenth floor I started to sag
Reach to the top I'm too tired to rock
When she calles me up on the telephone
Come on over honey I'm all alone
I said baby you're mighty sweet
But I'm in the bed with a aching 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 twelfth I'm ready to drag
Fifteenth floor I started to sag
Reach to the top I'm too tired to rock
They sent to Chicago for repairs
Till 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 climbing is getting 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 twelfth I'm ready to drag
Fifteenth floor I started to sag
Reach to the top I'm too tired to rock