| Song | Rocking Chair |
| Artist | Eric Bibb |
| Album | Booker's Guitar |
| Come set on the porch, cool off in the shade | |
| Tell me what your think of my new rockin’ chair | |
| I been workin’ on it night an’ day – | |
| Ever since you walked away from here | |
| I’m so glad to see ya, I’m in shock – | |
| Don’t say a word – Baby, just rock | |
| The past is gone an’ the future’s yet to come | |
| All we have is now – | |
| Look in my eyes, see where I’m comin’ from | |
| I know we can work it out, somehow | |
| Got plenty time to talk, an’ take stock – | |
| Don’t say a word – Baby, just rock | |
| Rock away, rock away – all your tears an’ regrets | |
| Rock away, rock away – forgive an’ forget | |
| The neighbours are talkin’ – peepin’ through the blinds | |
| Let ‘em look, I couldn’t care less – | |
| Whatever they’re thinkin’ or runnin’ through their minds | |
| Ain’t none of my business | |
| Tongues will be waggin’ up an’ down the block – | |
| Don’t say a word – Baby just rock | |
| Listen, blues is a woman walkin’ out the door | |
| Believin’ she’ll never return – | |
| The blues is a teacher an’ life is a school | |
| All we can do is live an’ learn | |
| I knew it was your when I heard your knock – | |
| Don’t say a word – Baby just rock | |
| Rock away, rock away – Baby, just rock | |
| Rock away, rock away – Baby, just rock |
| Come set on the porch, cool off in the shade | |
| Tell me what your think of my new rockin' chair | |
| I been workin' on it night an' day | |
| Ever since you walked away from here | |
| I' m so glad to see ya, I' m in shock | |
| Don' t say a word Baby, just rock | |
| The past is gone an' the future' s yet to come | |
| All we have is now | |
| Look in my eyes, see where I' m comin' from | |
| I know we can work it out, somehow | |
| Got plenty time to talk, an' take stock | |
| Don' t say a word Baby, just rock | |
| Rock away, rock away all your tears an' regrets | |
| Rock away, rock away forgive an' forget | |
| The neighbours are talkin' peepin' through the blinds | |
| Let ' em look, I couldn' t care less | |
| Whatever they' re thinkin' or runnin' through their minds | |
| Ain' t none of my business | |
| Tongues will be waggin' up an' down the block | |
| Don' t say a word Baby just rock | |
| Listen, blues is a woman walkin' out the door | |
| Believin' she' ll never return | |
| The blues is a teacher an' life is a school | |
| All we can do is live an' learn | |
| I knew it was your when I heard your knock | |
| Don' t say a word Baby just rock | |
| Rock away, rock away Baby, just rock | |
| Rock away, rock away Baby, just rock |