Rocking Chair

All she ever wanted when the day turned indigo,

Was to leave her grubby life behind her

To the buzzing streets below

Tainted passion and temptation

Led her down a trail of lust

Now the fate of Faye Delroy

Is written in the dust

Written in the dust

Oh my rockin chair

Rock me tender in the night air

Oh my rockin chair

Rock me back and make me be there

She said her head don't move the same way

That ther hand ususlly does

That she's got memory bubble

Almost like the rest of us

And ADD salamanders

Cannot figure what to wear

And they'll be standing in the closet

And every dress is savoir faire

Every dress is savoir faire

Oh my rockin chair

Rock me tender in the night air...

Rock me here rock me there

Rock me in my rocking chair

My oh my, rock me tender in the night air...

Za va ba, za ba bi ya.... ca va pas? za ba bi ya...

Romeo Boyz, they'll b dancing with the Cha Cha Girlz

Oh my rockin chair

Rock me tender in the night air

Oh my rockin chair

Rock me back and make me be there..