Twenty Flight Rock ( E. Cochran/P. McCartney ) Marcus Nimbler

Twenty Flight Rock performed and programming by Marcus Nimbler written by Eddie Cochran, Ned Fairchild Special thanks to Beach Bunny and Oh Polly Twenty Flight Rock - Lyrics 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’ll walk one, two flight, three flight, four Five, six, seven flight, eight flight, more Up on the twelfth I’m startin’ 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’ll walk one, two flight, three flight, four Five, six, seven flight, eight flight, more Up on the twelfth I’m startin’ 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 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’ll climb one, two flight, three flight, four Five, six, seven flight, eight flight, more Up on the twelfth I’m startin’ to drag Fifteenth floor I’m a-ready to sag Get to the top, I’m too tired to rock