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allan "mac" mchale & the old-time radio gang - rocking alone lyrics

well, sitting alone in an old rockin’ chair
i spied an ol’ mother with silvery hair
and she seemed neglected by those who should care
rockin’ alone in an old rockin’ chair

well, her hands were all wrinkled, they’re callused and old
it’s a life of hard work, that’s the story they told
and i think of angels as i see her there
rockin’ alone in an old rockin’ chair

well, bless her ol’ heart, do you think she’d complain?
oh, her life has been bitter, she’d live it again
and carry a cross that is more than her share
rockin’ alonе in an old rocking chair

well, i know some youngsters in an orphan’s homе
who’d think they owned heaven if she were their own
they’d never be willin’ to see her sit there
rockin’ alone in an old rockin’ chair

play one, herb

well, it wouldn’t take much to gladden her heart
just some small remembrance on somebody’s part
and a letter would brighten her as she sit there
rockin’ alone in an old rockin’ chair
yes, a letter would brighten her as she sit there
rockin’ alone in an old rockin’ chair
tonight it’s a real matinee

- allan mac mchale the old time radio gang lyrics

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