Rockin' Chair
Hang Around, Willie Boy,
Don't You Raise The Sails Anymore.
It's For Sure, I've Spent My Whole Life At Sea
And I'm Pushin' Age Seventy Three;
Now There's Only One Place That Was Meant For Me:
Oh, To Be Home Again,
Down In Old Virginny,
With My Very Best Friend,
They Call Him Ragtime Willie.
We're Gonna Soothe Away The Rest Of Our Years,
We're Gonna Put Away All Of Our Tears,
That Big Rockin' Chair Won't Go Nowhere.
Slow Down, Willie Boy,
Your Heart's Gonna Give Right Out On You
It's True, And I Believe I Know What We Should Do.
Turn The Stern And Point To Shore,
The Seven Seas Won't Carry Us No More.
Oh, To Be Home Again,
Down In Old Virginny,
With My Very Best Friend,
They Call Him Ragtime Willie.
I Can't Wait To Sniff That Air,
Dip'n Snuff, I Won't Have No Care,
That Big Rockin' Chair Won't Go Nowhere.
Hear The Sound, Willie Boy,
The Flyin' Dutchman's On The Reef.
It's My Belief
We've Used Up All Our Time,
This Hill's To Steep To Climb,
And The Days That Remain Ain't Worth A Dime.
Oh, To Be Home Again,
Down In Old Virginny,
With My Very Best Friend,
They Call Him Ragtime Willie.
Would-A-Been Nice Just T'see The Folks,
Listen Once Again To The Stale Jokes,
That Big Rockin' Chair Won't Go Nowhere.
I Can Hear Something Calling On Me
[Second Voice Concurrent With First
And You Know Where I Want To Be
Oh Willie Don't You Hear That Sound
[Second Voice As Above
Oh To Be Home Again Down In Old Virginny
I Just Want To Get My Feet Back
Don't You Raise The Sails Anymore.
It's For Sure, I've Spent My Whole Life At Sea
And I'm Pushin' Age Seventy Three;
Now There's Only One Place That Was Meant For Me:
Oh, To Be Home Again,
Down In Old Virginny,
With My Very Best Friend,
They Call Him Ragtime Willie.
We're Gonna Soothe Away The Rest Of Our Years,
We're Gonna Put Away All Of Our Tears,
That Big Rockin' Chair Won't Go Nowhere.
Slow Down, Willie Boy,
Your Heart's Gonna Give Right Out On You
It's True, And I Believe I Know What We Should Do.
Turn The Stern And Point To Shore,
The Seven Seas Won't Carry Us No More.
Oh, To Be Home Again,
Down In Old Virginny,
With My Very Best Friend,
They Call Him Ragtime Willie.
I Can't Wait To Sniff That Air,
Dip'n Snuff, I Won't Have No Care,
That Big Rockin' Chair Won't Go Nowhere.
Hear The Sound, Willie Boy,
The Flyin' Dutchman's On The Reef.
It's My Belief
We've Used Up All Our Time,
This Hill's To Steep To Climb,
And The Days That Remain Ain't Worth A Dime.
Oh, To Be Home Again,
Down In Old Virginny,
With My Very Best Friend,
They Call Him Ragtime Willie.
Would-A-Been Nice Just T'see The Folks,
Listen Once Again To The Stale Jokes,
That Big Rockin' Chair Won't Go Nowhere.
I Can Hear Something Calling On Me
[Second Voice Concurrent With First
And You Know Where I Want To Be
Oh Willie Don't You Hear That Sound
[Second Voice As Above
Oh To Be Home Again Down In Old Virginny
I Just Want To Get My Feet Back
Credits
Writer(s): Robbie Robertson
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