With my very best friend They call him 'Ragtime Willie' We're gonna soothe away the rest of our years We're gonna put away all of our tears That big rockin' chair
Übersetzung: Die Band. Rockin 'Chair.
for the poor Closets are for hangers winners use the door (chorus) Now I know your mama she don't like me `cause I play in a rock and roll band And
can invent Kingdoms of our own grand purple thrones, those chairs of lust & love we must, in beds of rust Steel doors lock in prisoner's screams & muzak, AM, rocks
your company, come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me." Let's rock, everybody, let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
your company, Come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me." Let's rock, everybody, let's rock. Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock
my, travelin' high! Yeah. Now whatcha gonna do with the old rockin' chair, Mmm-hmm, Just sit you right down, start to rock, start to rock, Start to rockin
jailhouse rock dancin' to a jailhouse rock dancin' to a jailhouse rock dancin' to a jailhouse rock everybody in the whole cell block dancin' to a jailhouse rock
chair I been where you tryin to be, I'm already hot All about cake, Betty Crock' and spit ready rock They know my bar came venom in a bezzie rock Kicked
dollars and the rest cuttin yayo We had the rocks, my nigga late to pick it up get him on the phone, hurry up cause I ain't tryin to get stuck So what the fuck is the hold up? ("Nigga sit your ass in the chair
to bring your prisoner wine and bread? You met him at some temple, where they take your clothes at the door. He was just a numberless man in a chair
talk bout him a squeeze (MAVADO IS A BARBER FOR LIFE!!) Tell him guh squeeze bumb outta man face Or squeeze him razor Only ting yuh squeeze a di chair
Come on and do the Jailhouse Rock with me" Let's rock Everybody, let's rock Everybody in the whole cell block Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock, Rock, Rock
band was there and they began to wail Kid is shakin' and began to sing You should've heard them knocked out jailbirds sing Let's rock, everybody, let's rock
throw 'em off like they Bobby Knight's chair I been where you tryin to be, I'm already hot All about cake, Betty Crock' and spit ready rock They know