Rockin' Chair

Well I'm sittin' right here in my rockin' chair Running my fingers right through my hair Fire is flicker with a yellow and gold Makin' me quiver in the snowy cold Got a lazy old woman Screaming bout my money She took every cent And she didn't leave me any Times were never so good, got a fly for food Got no woman to spend my money Well she blew and took all my money So I'm sittin' right here in my rockin chair Running my fingers right through my hair Spider caught the fly in his web Do believe he may be dead Times were never so good, got a fly for food Got no woman to spend my money Well she blew and took all my money Well I'm sittin' and I'm sittin' and I'm sittin' right here In my rockin chair Watchin' my old dog loosing his hair --- Rockin' Chair - Tom Waits