D Going upD First floorD Knitwear, napiery, beachwear, sportswear,corsetry, millinery, ladies underwear...D thank yoooou going up... [Verse 1]:D We are the lift girlsA In a big department store.A We kindly take the patronsD Going up from floor to floor.D Don't wonder if we're wearyG Of standing up all day,A Cause when the doors fly openG D It's our job to sayD Second floorD Glassware, ironware, hardware, brushware, crockery, cutlery and Fandango Tea roomD Refreshments: Lemonade, orange juice, milkshakes, arsenic and rat poisonD Thank yoooou going up [Verse 2]:D We are the lift girlsA We're careful how we dressA I like my job but I''d very much ratherD Have been an air hostess.D But as I was always airsickG And I couldn't pass the testA I stand here pushing buttonsG D And the lift does all the rest.D Third floorD Cosmetics, perfumes and colognes, ribbons, handbags, shopping basketsD Buttons, belts, teen and twenty dresses,D Thank yooou...going up...D Ah excuse me, ma'am, can I find glasses on this floor?D Glassware, ironware, hardware, brushware, crockery, cutlery and Fandango TearoomD Second floor. Uh are you perhaps going down?D going up! [Verse 3]D Ag sies, tog MarleneA What a hell of a job this is.A The boss won't even give us timeD To go and have a zizz.D And while on the jobG We can't even have a smokeA Ag I'm so tired manG D I'd give anything for a Coke.D Fourth floorD Kiddies wear, juvenile, children and subteens, teens, twentiesD Middle age, old age, senility, dotage, decompositionD Thank yoooou, Funeral shrouds...Going up... [Verse 4]D Don't lean on the buttons pleaseA Don't lean on the doorsA The car's full up now so you'll have toD Walk to the other floors.D Hey, take your hands off meG Who do you think you are.A I may do a thousand feet a dayG D But I'm not going to go that far.D Fifth floorD Radio department, electrical appliances, hairdressing salon, friendly sewing schoolD Thank you Going up N.C. Sixth floor N.C. Offices and accounts, offices and accounts, going up.....Going Down [Verse 5]:D If only I had a minute or twoA To sit down on my seat.A I'm going to sue the companyD For giving me flat feet.D Now I've got fallen archesG And lumbago in my backA I suppose it won't be long nowD Before I get the sack.D Now when the lift gets stuck for an hour or twoA You really can't blame me.A If I don't appear to symphatiseD With your anxiety.D Cause I've seen enough of these four wallsG To last for many a dayA So when the clock says half past fiveG D I'm overjoyed to say going home.
Lift Girls Lament
Jeremy Taylor
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