Lyrics Twenty Flight Rock - Eddie Cochran
Ooh,
well,
I've
got
a
girl
with
a
record
machine
When
it
comes
to
rockin'
she's
the
queen
We
love
to
dance
on
a
Saturday
night
All
alone,
where
I
can
hold
her
tight
But
she
lives
on
the
20th
floor
up
town
The
elevator's
broken
down
So
I
walked
one,
two
flight,
three
flight,
four
Five,
six,
seven
flight,
eight
flight
more
Up
on
the
12th
I'm
startin'
to
drag
15th
floor,
I'm
ready
to
sag
Get
to
the
top,
I'm
too
tired
to
rock
Well,
she
calling
me
up
on
the
telephone
Said,
"C'mon
over
hon',
I'm
all
alone"
I
said,
"Baby,
you're
mighty
sweet
But
I'm
in
bed
with
achin'
feet"
This
went
on
for
a
couple
of
days
But
I
couldn't
stay
away
So
I
walked
one,
two
flight,
three
flight,
four
Five,
six,
seven
flight,
eight
flight
more
Up
on
the
12th
I'm
ready
to
drag
15th
floor,
I'm
starting
to
sag
Get
to
the
top,
I'm
too
tired
to
rock
Well,
they
sent
to
Chicago
for
repairs
'Til
it's
a-fixed
I'm
using
the
stairs
Hope
they
hurry
up
before
it's
too
late
Want
my
baby
too
much
to
wait
All
this
climbin'
is
gettin'
me
down
They'll
find
my
corpse
draped
over
a
rail
But
I
climbed
one,
two
flight,
three
flight,
four
Five,
six,
seven
flight,
eight
flight
more
Up
on
the
12th
I'm
ready
to
drag
15th
floor,
I'm
starting
to
sag
Get
to
the
top,
I'm
too
tired
to
rock
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