Rockin' Chair - Tom Waits
    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 every cent
    And she didn't leave me any

    Times were never so good, got a fly for food
    Got no woman to spend my money
    Well she blew and took all my money

    So I'm sittin' right here in my rockin chair
    Running my fingers right through my hair
    Spider caught the fly in his web
    Do believe he may be dead

    Times were never so good, got a fly for food
    Got no woman to spend my money
    Well she blew and took all my money

    Well I'm sittin' and I'm sittin' and I'm sittin' right here
    In my rockin chair
    Watchin' my old dog loosing his hair

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