A Ooo I got a girl with a record machine When it comes to rockin', she's a queen D We love to dance on a Saturday night A All alone when I can hold her tight E7 But she lives on the 20th floor uptown A The elevator's broken down Chorus: A So I walk 1, 2, flight 3, flight 4 5, 6, 7, flight, 8 flight, more D By 12th I'm startin' to drag A 15th floor I'm ready to sag E7 D A Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock Well, she, 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 a aching feet" This went on for a couple of days But I could not stay away Chorus: Oh I walk one, two flight, three flight four Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more Up on the twelfth, I'm starting to sag Fifteen before I'm ready to drag Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock You know I'm too tired baby Well, sent to Chicago for repairs Till it's fixed I'm using the stairs I hope they hurry, before it's too late You know, I love my baby too much to wait All this climbing is getting me down They'll find my corpse draped over the rail Chorus: But I walk one, two flight, three flight four Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more Up on the twelfth, I'm starting to sag Fifteen before I'm ready to drag I get to the top and I'm too tired to rock Oh oh woah woah Ooh, well, I got a gal with a record machine When it comes to rocking, you know she's a queen Went to a dance on a Saturday night All alone where I could hold her tight She lives on the twentieth floor uptown The elevator's broken down Chorus: Well I walk one, two flight, three flight four Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more Up on the twelfth, I'm starting to sag Fifteen before I'm ready to drag I get to the top and I'm too tired to rock | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D E7 |