An example of the so-called Appalachian ayahuasca scene in the late 1940s, early 1950s, Doc later claimed his minor hit to be one of the first anti-war protest songs, being about the then current atomic tests, without the slightest evidence in the lyrics whatsoever, a lie given even less credence by a close friend's admission that Doc - real name Abner Gation - had written it after a particularly bad ayahuasca trip when, sitting on his front porch he looked out on a scene of rural poverty he suddenly realized could be ripe to the blandishments of neo-fascist agitation. The truth, I guess, will never be known. Well, hang, dang, clang she sang, You Rockabilly Man, Rockabilly Man, You gotta flange, flange, coup le main You're going Round the bend in the rocking chair, You're Going Round the bend in the rocking chair GOING ROUND THE BEND IN THE ROCKING CHAIR! Well, high, pie, in the sky, You rockabilly man, Rockabilly man, Acapulco hullo, Honolulu Hawaii? Round the bend in the rocking chair, Round the bend in the rocking chair, GOING ROUND THE BEND IN THE ROCKING CHAIR! Well, hang, dang, clang she sang, You Rockabilly Man, Rockabilly Man, You gotta flange, flange, coup le main Round the bend in the rocking chair, Round the bend in the rocking chair GOING ROUND THE BEND IN THE ROCKING CHAIR!
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