Down in the depths of the ninetieth floor
She’s deserted and depressed in her regal-eagle nest
Down in the depths, down in the depths
And here she is facing tomorrow, alone with her sorrow
When the crowds and all the nightclubs punish the parquet
Down in the depths, down in the depths
Down in the depths of the ninetieth floor
Down in the depths of the ninetieth floor
And the bars are packed with couples calling for more
And here she is facing tomorrow, alone with her sorrow
Down in the depths, down in the depths
When the only one she wanted wants another
And the only one she wanted wants another
Why, even the janitor's wife has a perfectly good love life
Here she sits above the town in her Schiaparelli gown
What's the use of swank and cash in the bank galore?
Down in the depths of the ninetieth floor
What's the use of swank and cash in the bank galore?
Down in the depths, down in the depths
Yes, even the janitor's wife has a perfectly good love life
