Intro: EE B Sitting alone in an old rocking chairB7 E I saw an old mother with silvery hairA She seemed so neglected by those who should careB E Rocking alone in an old rocking chairE B Her hands were all callused and wrinkled and oldB7 E A life of hard work was the story they toldA And I thought of angels as I saw her thereB E Rocking alone in an old rocking chairE B Bless her old heart, do you think she'd complainB7 E Though life has been bitter she'd live it againA And carry that cross that is more than her shareB E Rocking alone in an old rocking chairE B It wouldn't take much just to gladden her heartB7 E Just some small remembrance on somebody's partA A letter would brighten her empty life thereB E Rocking alone in an old rocking chairE B I look at her and I think "What a shame"B7 E The ones who forgot her she loves just the sameA And I think of angels as I see her thereB E Rocking alone in an old rocking chairE
Rockin Alone In An Old Rockin Chair
Billie Joe Armstrong
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