Eric Clapton — Rocking Chair

Old rocking chair got me, cane by my side Fetch me my gin, son, before I tan your hide Can't get from this cabin, I ain't going nowhere Sitting here grabbing at the flies round my rocking chair Remember old aunt Harriet, how long in heaven she be Send down my chariot, for the end of the troubles I see Old rocking chair got me, Judgment Day is almost here Chained to my old rocking chair Can't get from this cabin, I ain't going nowhere Sitting here grabbing at the flies round my rocking chair Remember old aunt Harriet, how long in heaven she be Please send down my chariot, for the end of my troubles I see Old rocking chair got me, Judgment Day is almost here I'm chained to my old rocking chair Chained to my old rocking chair