Тексты песни «Rockin' Chair»

Am C F Dm Dm/C Hang around, Willie Boy, Bb C Don't you raise the sails anymore. =============================== Bass riff: |F|E|D|C| --Play this from the 8th fret on the A string and then down...

Hang around, Willy Boy Don't you raise the sails anymore It's for sure that I spent my whole life at sea And I'm pushing age 73 And there's only one place that was meant for me Oh, to be home again Down in old...

I'm gonna buy myself a rockin' chair Try to rock away my blues I'm gonna buy myself a rockin' chair Try to rock away my blues 'Cause my friend came home this morning And he brought me bad news He said, "Your...

Mmm, ah Mmm, ah Mmm-mmm-mmm, ah Mmm-mmm, ah Sexy baby, good lovin daddy Ooh, let me be your rockin chair Just-a rock me way from here Lets get it on, come to me baby Ooh, let me be your rockin chair Just-a rock me way...

Old rockin' chair's got me (Old rocking chair got you, father) Cane by my side (Your cane by your side) Fetch me that gin, son (I ain't got no gin, father) 'Fore I tan your hide (You're gonna tan my hide) Can't get...

Old rocking chair's got me, my cane by my side Fetch me that gin, son, 'fore I tan your hide Can't get from this cabin, goin' nowhere Just set me here grabbin' at the flies 'round this rocking chair My dear, old aunt...

I'm older than I'd wish to be This town hold no more for me All my life I try to find another way I don't care for your attitude You bring me down I think you're rude All my life I try to make a better day It's hard...

Moonlight, on cloudy, cloudy shores By my door Music I've often heard before In all my heart Years have flicked away and left me longing For the dream of happiness I'll see no more Old rockin' chair's got me, cane by...

At jubilees, and jamborees I'm doing all my best To sing a song with my friends along To rock'n'roll on request Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere I'm walking on air Except when I sit singing on a rocking chair Like Sherlock...

Well I'm sittin' right here in my rockin chair Running my fingers right through my hair Fire is flicken with a yellow and gold Makin me quiver in the snowy cold Got a lazy old woman Screaming bout my money She took...