Rolling Stones - Twenty Flight Rock Lyrics
(fairchild/cochran)Oh I get a girl with a record machineWhen it comes to rockin shes the queenWe go to dance on saturday nightIm all alone and I hold her tightBut she live on the twentieth floor in townThe elevators broken downSo I walk one, two flight, three flight fourFive, six, seven flight, eight flight moreUp on the twelfth Im starting to sagFifteenth floor Im ready to dragGet to the top, Im too tired to rockWell she called me up on the telephoneSaid come on over, baby, Im all aloneI said baby, youre mighty sweetBut Im in bed with the achin feetThis went on for a couple of daysBut I could not stay awaySo I walk one, two flight, three flight fourFive, six, seven flight, eight flight moreUp on the twelfth Im starting to sagFifteenth floor Im ready to dragGet to the top, Im too tired to rockYeah, we sent to chicago for repairsTill its a-fixed Im using the stairsI love you, baby, wanna see your faceI love you baby, too much to waitAll this climbing is gettin me downTheyll find my cold feet over the railSo I walk one, two flight, three flight fourFive, six, seven flight, eight flight moreUp on the twelfth Im starting to sagFifteenth floor Im ready to dragGet to the top, Im too tired to rock
