99th Floor (1982 demo) Songtext
von The Fuzztones

Dateline America
Freaking out is now sweeping the nation
From the cafés of Greenwich Village to the sidewalks of LA
Freaks are finding a new way of expressing themselves creatively
By freaking out

When I woke up this morning
I didn′t feel so good
Then my baby told me
I'll make you feel like you should

So we got on an elevator
Then we shut the door
We won′t stop, we won't stop
'Til we get to the 99th floor


Next thing that came to me
Came much to my surprise
Then I began to realize
She was telling me no lies

So come on, come on
Come on, baby, c′mon do it some more
We won′t stop, we won't stop
′Til we get to the 99th floor

Come on, baby
Come on and treat me right
Let's go to the 99th floor
Come and make me feel alright
Feel alright

That sounds good