I got a girl with a record machine
When it comes to rockin' she's the queen
She lives to dance on a Saturday night
All alone, can't hold her tight.
She lives on the twentiest floor downtown
The elevator's broken down
So I
Climb one two flight, three flight, four
Five to six seven, eight flight more
After the twelfth I'm starting to drag
Fifteenth floor, I'm ready to sag
Make it to the top, baby I'm too tired to rock.
She call me up on the telephone
Says "make it over, honey I'm all alone"
I say "baby, that's mighty sweet
But I'm in bed with an achin' feet."
This went on for a couple of days
But I couldn't stay away
So I
Climb one two flight, three flight four
Five to six seven, eight flight more
After the twelfth I'm starting to drag
Fifteenth floor, I'm ready to sag
Make it to the top, baby I'm too tired to rock.
When I make it to the top, baby I'm too tired to rock.
Hm, they took it to Chicago for repairs
'Till it's fixed, I'm using the stairs
I hope they hurry before it's too late
I know my baby don't wants to wait.
All this climbing is getting me down
They'll find my corpse draped over a rail
So I
Climb one, two flight, three flight, four
Five, six, seven, eight flight more
Up to the twelfth I'm starting to drag
Fifteenth floor, I'm ready to sag
Make it to the top, baby I'm too tired to rock.
When I make it to the top, baby I'm too tired to rock.
When I make it to the top, baby I'm too tired to rock.
When I make it to the top, baby I'm too tired to rock.