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