By Ned Fairchild and Eddie Cochran
Recorded live at Wembley, London, 13, January 1990
WELL, I GOT A GIRL WITH A RECORD MACHINE,
WHEN IT COMES TO ROCKIN', SHE'S A QUEEN.
WENT TO A DANCE ON A SATURDAY NIGHT,
ALL ALONE WHERE I COULD HOLD HER TIGHT.
SHE LIVES ON THE TWENTIETH FLOOR UPTOWN.
THE ELEVATOR'S BROKEN DOWN.
WELL, I WALK ONE, TWO FLIGHT, THREE FLIGHT FOUR,
FIVE, SIX, SEVEN FLIGHT, EIGHT FLIGHT MORE,
UP ON THE TWELFTH I'M STARTING TO SAG,
FIFTEEN BEFORE I'M READY TO DRAG.
I GET TO THE TOP AND I'M TOO TIRED TO ROCK.
WELL, SHE CALLED ME UP ON THE TELEPHONE,
SAID, "COME ON OVER, BABY, 'CAUSE I'M ALL ALONE."
I SAID, "BABY, YOU'RE MIGHTY SWEET,
BUT I'M IN BED WITH A ACHING FEET."
THIS WENT ON FOR A COUPLE OF DAYS,
BUT I COULD NOT STAY AWAY.
I WALK ONE, TWO FLIGHT, THREE FLIGHT FOUR,
FIVE, SIX, SEVEN FLIGHT, EIGHT FLIGHT MORE,
UP ON THE TWELFTH I'M STARTING TO SAG,
FIFTEEN BEFORE I'M READY TO DRAG.
I GET TO THE TOP AND I'M TOO TIRED TO ROCK.
WELL, I SENT TO CHICAGO FOR REPAIRS,
TILL IT'S FIXED I'M USIN' THE STAIRS.
I HOPE THEY HURRY, BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE,
I LOVE MY BABY TOO MUCH TO WAIT.
ALL THIS CLIMBING IS GETTING ME DOWN,
THEY'LL FIND MY CORPSE DRAPED OVER THE RAIL.
BUT I WALK ONE, TWO FLIGHT, THREE FLIGHT FOUR,
FIVE, SIX, SEVEN FLIGHT, EIGHT FLIGHT MORE,
UP ON THE TWELFTH I'M STARTING TO SAG,
FIFTEEN BEFORE I'M READY TO DRAG.
I GET TO THE TOP AND I'M TOO TIRED TO ROCK.
YOU KNOW I'M TOO TIRED TO ROCK, MAN!
I CAN'T DO IT NO MORE!
I WALK ONE, TWO FLIGHT, THREE FLIGHT FOUR,
FIVE, SIX, SEVEN FLIGHT, EIGHT FLIGHT MORE,
UP ON THE TWELFTH I'M STARTING TO SAG,
FIFTEEN BEFORE I'M READY TO DRAG.
I GET TO THE TOP AND I'M TOO TIRED TO ROCK.