Lyrics:

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
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

I don't need your rockin' chair
Your Geritol or your Medicare
I've 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
I don't need this rockin' chair

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

I don't need your rockin' chair (He don't need your rockin' chair)
Your Geritol or your Medicare (Geritol or your Medicare)
I've still got neon in my veins (Still got neon in his veins)
This grey hair don't mean a thing (HIs grey hair don't mean a thing)
I do my rockin' on the stage (Does his rockin' on the stage)
You can't put this possum in a cage (Can't put this possum in a cage)
Yeah, my body's old but it ain't impaired (Well, you know it ain't impaired)
I don't need your rockin' chair (He don't need no rockin' chair)
My body's old but it ain't impaired (Yeah, we all know you ain't impaired)
I don't need your rockin' chair
Uh-huh