| Song | Red Rocking Chair |
| Artist | Black Prairie |
| Album | Feast Of The Hunters' Moon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I ain't got no use for your red rocking chair | |
| I ain't got no sugar baby now | |
| No I ain't got no honey baby now | |
| And it's who'll rock the cradle and who´ll sing this song | |
| Who'll be your honey when I'm gone | |
| Who'll be your honey when I'm gone | |
| I'll rock the cradle and I'll sing this song | |
| I'll rock the cradle when you're gone | |
| yes I'll rock the cradle when you're gone | |
| Laid her in the shade gave her every dime I made | |
| What more could a poor boy do | |
| What more could a poor boy do | |
| I've done all I can do said all I can say | |
| I'll sing it to your mama next payday | |
| I'll sing it to your mama next payday | |
| Some old rounder come along took my sugar babe and gone | |
| And I ain't got no sugar baby now | |
| No I ain't got no honey baby now |
| I ain' t got no use for your red rocking chair | |
| I ain' t got no sugar baby now | |
| No I ain' t got no honey baby now | |
| And it' s who' ll rock the cradle and who ll sing this song | |
| Who' ll be your honey when I' m gone | |
| Who' ll be your honey when I' m gone | |
| I' ll rock the cradle and I' ll sing this song | |
| I' ll rock the cradle when you' re gone | |
| yes I' ll rock the cradle when you' re gone | |
| Laid her in the shade gave her every dime I made | |
| What more could a poor boy do | |
| What more could a poor boy do | |
| I' ve done all I can do said all I can say | |
| I' ll sing it to your mama next payday | |
| I' ll sing it to your mama next payday | |
| Some old rounder come along took my sugar babe and gone | |
| And I ain' t got no sugar baby now | |
| No I ain' t got no honey baby now |
| I ain' t got no use for your red rocking chair | |
| I ain' t got no sugar baby now | |
| No I ain' t got no honey baby now | |
| And it' s who' ll rock the cradle and who ll sing this song | |
| Who' ll be your honey when I' m gone | |
| Who' ll be your honey when I' m gone | |
| I' ll rock the cradle and I' ll sing this song | |
| I' ll rock the cradle when you' re gone | |
| yes I' ll rock the cradle when you' re gone | |
| Laid her in the shade gave her every dime I made | |
| What more could a poor boy do | |
| What more could a poor boy do | |
| I' ve done all I can do said all I can say | |
| I' ll sing it to your mama next payday | |
| I' ll sing it to your mama next payday | |
| Some old rounder come along took my sugar babe and gone | |
| And I ain' t got no sugar baby now | |
| No I ain' t got no honey baby now |