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Jeff Beck

Twenty Flight Rock

 

Twenty Flight Rock

(álbum: Rock 'n' Roll Party (Honoring Les Paul) - 2011)


Ooh well, I've got a girl with a record machine
When it comes to rocking she's the queen
We love to dance on a Saturday night
All alone, I can hold her tight
But she lives on a twentieth 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 twelfth I started to drag
Fifteenth floor I'm ready to sag
Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock

When she calls me up on the telephone
Said c'mon over honey, I'm all alone
I said baby, you're mighty sweet
But I'm in the bed with a aching 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 starting to drag
Fifteenth floor I'm ready 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 climbing is getting me down
They'll find my corpse draped over a rail

I walked one, two flight, three flight, four
Five, six, seven flight, eight flight more
Up on the twelfth I'm starting to sag
Fifteenth floor I'm ready to drag
Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock
One more time

Oh, I've got a girl with a record machine
When it comes to rocking she's the queen
We love to dance on a Saturday night
All alone, I can hold her tight
But she lives on a twentieth floor up town
The elevator's broken down

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

feito

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