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I dont Need Your Rockin Chair
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
George Jones
George Jones
Chant
Joe Diffie
Joe Diffie
Chœurs
T. Graham Brown
T. Graham Brown
Chœurs
Patty Loveless
Patty Loveless
Chœurs
Garth Brooks
Garth Brooks
Chœurs
Clint Black
Clint Black
Chœurs
Alan Jackson
Alan Jackson
Chœurs
Travis Tritt
Travis Tritt
Chœurs
Pam Tillis
Pam Tillis
Chœurs
Emory Gordy Jr.
Emory Gordy Jr.
Basse
Owen Hale
Owen Hale
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Billy Yates
Billy Yates
Paroles/Composition
Frank Dycus
Frank Dycus
Paroles/Composition
Kerry Kurt Phillips
Kerry Kurt Phillips
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bob Bullock
Bob Bullock
Ingénierie de prise de son
Steve Tillisch
Steve Tillisch
Ingénierie de mixage
Emory Gordy Jr.
Emory Gordy Jr.
Production

Paroles

I don't need your rockin' chair Your Geritol or your medicare But I still got neon in my veins This gray hair don't mean a thing I do my rockin' on the stage You can't put this possum in a cage My body's old, but it ain't impaired I don't need your rockin' chair I ain't ready for the junkyard yet 'Cause I still feel like a new corvette It might take a little longer, but I'll get there Well, I don't need your rockin' chair I don't need your rockin' chair Your Geritol or your medicare I've still got neon in my veins This gray hair don't mean a thing I do my rockin' on the stage You can't put this possum in a cage My body's old, but it ain't impaired Well, I don't need this rockin' chair Retirement don't fit in my plans You can keep your seat, I'm gonna stand An Eskimo needs a Fridgedaire Like I need your rockin' chair I don't need your rockin' chair (he don't need your rockin' chair) Your Geritol or your medicare (Geritol or your medicare) I've still got neon in my veins (still got neon in his veins) This gray hair don't mean a thing (his gray hair don't mean a thing) I do my rockin' on the stage (does his rockin' on the stage) You can't put this possum in a cage (can't put this possum in the cage) Yeah, my body's old, but it ain't impaired (yeah, you know it ain't impaired) Well, I don't need your rockin' chair (he don't need no rockin' chair) My body's old, but it ain't impaired (yeah, we all know you ain't impaired) I don't need your walking chair Uh-huh
Writer(s): Kerry Kurt Phillips, Billy Wayne Yates, Frank Dycus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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