Paul McCartney - Twenty flight rock
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Ooh, well, AI got a girl with a record machine,
whAen it comes to rockin', she's a queen.
WD7ent to a dance on a saturday night,
Aall alone where I could hold her tight.
She lEives on the twentieth floor uptown.
ThAe elevator's broken down.
So I wAalk one, two flight, three flight four,
Afive, six, seven flight, eight flight more.
D7Up on the twelfth I'm starting to sag,
Afifteen before I'm ready to drag.
GEet to the top and D7I'm too tired to rAock.
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 couldn't stay away.
So I walk one, two flight,...
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,...
Ooh, well, I got a girl with a...
Well, I walk one, two flight,...