Rockin' Chair
Hang around, Willie Boy
Don't you raise the sails anymore
It's for sure that I spent my whole life at sea
And I'm pushing age 73
And 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 I 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
Dippin' snuff, I won't have no care
That big rockin' chair won't go nowhere
Hear the sound, Willie Boy
The Flying Dutchman's on the reef
It's my belief that we've used up all of our time
And this hill's too steep to climb
And the days that remain aren't worth a dime
Oh, to be home again
Down in old Virginny
With my very best friend
They call him Ragtime Willie
Woulda been nice just to see the folks
Listen once again to the stale jokes
That big rockin' chair won't go nowhere
Oh, to be home again
Oh, to be home again
Oh, to be home again
Oh, to be home again
Don't you raise the sails anymore
It's for sure that I spent my whole life at sea
And I'm pushing age 73
And 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 I 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
Dippin' snuff, I won't have no care
That big rockin' chair won't go nowhere
Hear the sound, Willie Boy
The Flying Dutchman's on the reef
It's my belief that we've used up all of our time
And this hill's too steep to climb
And the days that remain aren't worth a dime
Oh, to be home again
Down in old Virginny
With my very best friend
They call him Ragtime Willie
Woulda been nice just to see the folks
Listen once again to the stale jokes
That big rockin' chair won't go nowhere
Oh, to be home again
Oh, to be home again
Oh, to be home again
Oh, to be home again
Credits
Writer(s): Robbie Robertson
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