Lyrics of Twenty flight rock

Tiger Army

pochette album Twenty flight rock
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Release date : 29/01/2008

Duration : 0:01:32

Style : Alternative



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Ooh, well i 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 twentieth floor uptown
The elevator's broken down

So i walked one, two flight, three flight, four
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight, more
Up on the twelfth i'm started to drag
Fifteenth floor, i'm a ready to sag
Get to the top, i'm too tired to rock

When she calls me up on the telephone
Say, come on over honey, i'm all alone
I said, baby you're mighty sweet
But i'm in bed with the 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 twelfth i'm started to drag
Fifteenth floor, i'm a ready to sag
Get to the top, i'm too tired to rock

Well, they sent to chicago for repairs
Till it's a fixed i'm a usin' the stairs
Hope they hurry up before it's too late
I want my baby too much to wait

All this climbin' is a 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 twelfth i'm started to drag
Fifteenth floor, i'm a ready to sag
Get to the top, i'm too tired to rock

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