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Album: Dick This!

Twenty Flight Rock

Well I got a Girl with a recordmachine
When it comes to rockin' she's the queen
We love to dance on a Saturday night
I'm all alone where I can hold her tihgt
But she lives on the twentieth floor uptown The elevator's brocken down

So I walk one two flight,three flight four, Five six seven flight, eight flight
more, Up to the twelth I'm startin'to drag,fifteen floor I'm startin'to sag, get to
the top
I'm to tired to rock
She rock

(She)called me up on the telephone, Said Comme on over Baby I'm all alone
I said baby you're mighty sweet, but i'm in bed with the aching feet, This went on
for a couple ofdays, But I couldn't stay away

So I walk one two flight,three flight four, Five six seven flight, eight flight
more, Up to the twelth I'm startin'to drag,fifteen floor I'm startin'to sag, get to
the top
I'm to tired to rock
She rock
So I walk

They sent to Chicago for repairs
Till it's fixed I'm using the stairs
Hope they hurry before it's to late, I love my baby too mutch to wait, All this
climbin'is gettin' me down
They'll find me hangin'over a rail

So I walk one two flight,three flight four, Five six seven flight, eight flight
more, Up to the twelth I'm startin'to drag,fifteen floor I'm startin'to sag, get to
the top
I'm to tired to rock
She rock
So I walk

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