I got a girl with a record machine
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When it comes to rockin', baby, she's the queen
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We love to dance on a Saturday night
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All alone and I can hold her tight
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But she lives on the twentieth floor in town
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The elevator's broken down
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So I walk one, two flight, three flight four
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Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more
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Up on the twelfth, I'm a starting to drag
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Fifteenth floor, I'm a ready to sag
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Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock
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Well, she called me up on the telephone
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Said, "Come on over, baby, I'm all alone baby"
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I said, "Baby, you're mighty sweet"
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But I'm in bed with the achin' feet
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This went on for a couple of days
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I just couldn't stay away
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So I walk one, two flight, three flight four
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Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more
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Up on the twelfth, I'm starting to drag
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Fifteenth floor, I'm ready to sag
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Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock
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Well I sent to Chicago for repairs
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Till it's fixed, I'm a using the stairs
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I hope it hurts my baby's two legs
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I want my baby, too much to wait
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All this climbing is a gettin' me down
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Find my body draped over the ledge
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So I walk one, two flight, three flight four
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Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more
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Up on the twelfth, I'm a starting to drag
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Fifteenth floor, I'm a ready to sag
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Get to the top, I'm too tired
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Get to the top, I'm too tired
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Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock
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Twenty Flight Rock
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Montrose |