Lyrics:

Written By M. Dycus, K. Phillips And B. Yates

(Chorus)
i Don't Need Your Rockin' Chair
your Geritol Or Your Medicare
well I Still Got Neon In My Veins
this Grey 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 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

(Repeat Chorus)

retirement Don't Fit In My Plans
you Can Keep Your Seat I'm A Gonna Stand
an Eskimo Needs A Fridgedaire
like I Need Your Rockin' Chair

(Repeat Chorus)

my Body's Old But It Ain't Impaired
well I Don't Need Your Rockin' Chair