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