Lyrics:

I got a gal with a record machine
When it comes to rockin' she's the queen
We love to dance on a Saturday night
I want a loan where I can hold her tight
But she lives on the twentieth floor of town
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 a startin' to drag
Fifteenth floor well I'm a ready to sag
I get to the top
I'm too tired to rock
Called me up on the telephone
She said "come over baby I'm all alone"
I said "baby you're mighty sweet
But I'm in bed with my achin' feet"
Now this went on for a couple of days
But I just couldn't stay away
So I walk one, two flight, three flight four
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more
Up on the twelfth I'm a startin' to drag
Fifteenth floor well I'm a ready to sag
I get to the top
I'm too tired to rock
Oh I just couldn't make it anymore
They sent a car up here for repairs
'Til it's a-fixed well I'll be usin' the stairs
I hope they hurry before it's too late
I love my baby too much to wait
All this climbin' is gettin' me down
They find my coat hangin' over a rail
So I walk one, two flight, three flight four
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more
Up on the twelfth I'm a startin' to drag
Fifteenth floor well I'm a ready to sag
I get to the top
I'm too tired to rock
When I get to the top
I'm too tired to rock
When I get to the top
I'm too tired to rock
Rock on