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

I got a lazy old woman

Screaming 'bout my money

Man she took every cent

And she didn’t leave me any

Times were never this good

Gotta 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 it he may be dead

Times were never this good

Gotta fly for food

Got no woman to spend my money

Well she blew and took all my money

So I’m sittin' and I’m sittin'

And I’m sittin' right here in my rockin chair

Watchin' my old dog loosing his hair