Ooh, well, I got a girl with a record machine

When it comes to rockin', 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 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

Fifteen before I'm ready to drag

Get to the top and 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 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 and I'm too tired to rock

You know I'm too tired, babe Well, sent to Chicago for repairs

Till it's fixed I'm usin' 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 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

Ohh, woh Ooh, well, I got a girl with a record machine

When it comes to rockin', 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 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