Twenty Flight Rock - Dick Brave & The Backbeats

Oh I get a girl with a record machine 
When it comes to rockin she's the queen 
We go to dance on saturday night 
I'm all alone and I hold her tight 
But she live on the twentieth floor in town 
The elevator's broken down 
So I walk one, two flight, three flight four 
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more 
Up on the twelfth I'm starting to sag 
Fifteenth floor I'm ready to drag 
Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock 
Well she called me up on the telephone 
Said "come on over, baby, I'm all alone" 
I said "baby, you're mighty sweet 
But I'm in bed with the achin' feet" 
This went on for a couple of days 
But I could not stay away 
So I walk one, two flight, three flight four 
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more 
Up on the twelfth I'm starting to sag 
Fifteenth floor I'm ready to drag 
Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock 
Yeah, we sent to Chicago for repairs 
Till it's a-fixed I'm using the stairs 
I love you, baby, wanna see your face 
I love you baby, too much to wait 
All this climbing is gettin me down 
They'll find my cold feet over the rail 
So I walk one, two flight, three flight four 
five, six, seven flight, eight flight more 
Up on the twelfth I'm starting to sag 
Fifteenth floor I'm ready to drag 
Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock