ain t got no use ain t got no use for that red rocking chair i got no sugar baby now i got no sugar honey baby now i laid her in the shade laid her in the shade gave her every dime i made what else could a poor boy do what else could a poor boy do some rounder come along rounder come along with his mouth full of gold rounder stole my greenback roll and i got no sugar honey baby now who ll call me honey who ll call me honey and who ll sing this song who ll rock the cradle when you re gone who ll rock the cradle when you re gone i ll rock that cradle i ll rock that cradle and i ll sing that song i ll rock the cradle when you re gone i ll rock the cradle when you re gone ain t got no use ain t got no use for that red rocking chair i got no sugar baby now got no sugar honey baby now