Old rockin' chair's got me, my cane by my side
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Fetch me that gin, son, 'fore I tan your hide
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Can't get from this cabin, goin' nowhere
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Just set me here grabbin' at the flies round this rockin' chair
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My dear old aunt Harriet, in Heaven she be
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Send me sweet chariot, for the end of the trouble I see
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Old rockin' chair gets it, Judgement Day is here
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Chained to my rockin' chair
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Old rockin' chair's got me, son, (Rocking chair got you, father)
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My cane by my side, (Yes, your cane by your side)
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Now fetch me a little gin, son (Ain't got no gin, father)
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What? 'fore I tan your hide, now, (You're gonna tan my hide)
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You know, I can't get from this old cabin (What cabin? joking)
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I ain't goin' nowhere (Why ain't you goin' nowhere?)
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Just sittin' me here grabbin' (Grabbin')
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At the flies round this old rockin' chair (Rockin' chair)
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Now you remember dear old aunt Harriet, (Aunt Harriet)
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How long in Heaven she be? (She's up in Heaven)
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Send me down, send me down sweet (Sweet chariot) chariot
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End of this trouble I see (I see, Daddy)
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Old rockin' chair gets it, son (Rocking chair get it, father)
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Judgement Day is here, too (Your Judgement Day is here)
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Chained to my rockin', old rockin' chair
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Rocking Chair
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| Eric Clapton |
