Well, rock me fast, baby, rock me slow Roll me till I can't stand no more
Baby, if you love me, let me know Hold me tight, don't let me go
Hey, baby, rock my blues away
Deacon Jones was a-doggin' around He was looking for Ella Brown
Ella Brown, that foxy chick But Ella beat him to the trick
Hey, baby, rock my blues away
Tommy got himself a big fat girl Don't you know his head, it began to whirl
Just give him another bottle of wine Girl, I swear that she sure looks fine
Hey, baby, rock my blues away
Sister Kate asked old man Moe Daddy, where'd you get those pretty clothes?
Old man Moe laughed in his face And said, my horse just won the race
Hey, baby, rock my blues away
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. . .
Well, rock me fast, rock me slow Roll me till I can't stand no more
Baby, if you love me, let me know Hold me tight, don't let me go
Hey, baby, rock my blues away
Well, rock my blues away
Rock my blues away
Baby, rock my blues away
Rock my blues away
Well, rock it pretty baby
Rock my blues away
Rock my blues away
Rock my blues away
Rock my blues away
Rock my blues away
Hey, baby
Rock my blues away