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They Don't Know You

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Ooh, well I got a gal with a record machine When it comes to rockin', she's the queen Love to dance on a Saturday night Hold her low 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 startin' to drag Fifteenth floor, I'm ready to sag Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock Well, she called me up on the telephone Said, "Come on over, honey, I'm all alone" I said, "Baby, you're mighty sweet But I'm in bed with achin' feet" This went on for a couple of days But I 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 startin' 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 fixed, I'm usin' the stairs Hope they hurry before it's too late I love my baby too much to wait All this climbin' is gettin' me down They'll find my corpse draped over a rail But I 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 ready to sag Get to the top, I'm too tired to rock