Well I ain't got no use
Ain't got no use for that red rockin' chair
I got no sugar baby now
Got no sugar, honey baby now
Well I laid her in the shade
I laid her in the shade I gave her every dime I made
What else could a poor boy do
What else could a poor boy do
Well I ain't got no use
Ain't got no use for that red rockin' chair
I got no sugar baby now
Got no sugar, honey baby now
Well who will call me honey
Who will call me honey and who will sing that song
Who will rock the cradle when I'm gone
Who will rock the cradle when I'm gone
I'll rock the cradle
I'll rock the cradle and I will sing that song
I will rock the cradle when you're gone
I will rock the cradle when you're gone
Well I ain't got no use
Ain't got no use for that red rockin' chair
I got no sugar baby now
Got no sugar, honey baby now