The drums on this song were provided by a Yamaha keyboard I had back in the 90s and for some reason I chose the style and rhythm I did. The song was in 3/4 time on the piano when I wrote it but the 4/4 time version sounds pretty good. There was a country DJ in Farmington back in the 70s named Bill Ramsey who played bass and sang in a band. He once told me that with the old country songs you could sing 'em either way, waltz time or 4/4 time, nobody would know the difference. I have a feeling that Willie and the old songwriters may not agree in every case but with Rocks, it works.
Written: Bayfield Highway,
Durango CO, 1972
Knees wrote this on a piano in waltz time in a sort of Floyd Cramer style but he never played it with any of his bands. He heard a late night DJ say something about “having rocks in his head” and Knees thought there might be a pun he could write a song around. When he recorded it in the 90s he decided to use a more upbeat tempo and style.
I met her at a party
At my boss’ house last night
She was tall an she was
pretty
And the moment seemed
so right
I looked all around the
party,
I was tryin to find my
wife
I heard her in the
bedroom
Enjoyin the night life.
Enjoyin the night life.
So I said “C’mon, pretty girl, come with me.”
And she smiled.
I said “C’mon pretty
girl, you will see.”
My heart was goin wild.
Then we went over to my house,
I showed her my
king-size bed
I said everything that
I knew
But she knew everything
that I said
And the only rocks that
I got
Were those that were in
my head.
We went back to the party,
I wudn’t ready to call
it a night
Success had played me
dirty
But then again there’s
always my wife
I found her in the
bathroom,
She’d been drinkin up a
storm
I put my arms around
her,
Said “Hmm you sure are
warm.”
I said “C’mon honey bunch, come with me.”
She gave a little
shrug.
I said “C’mon honey
bunch, you will see.
We’ll be snug as a plug
in a jug.”
Then we went back to
our house,
Hopped in our king-size
bed
I said “I love you.”
“I got a headache,” was
all she said
An the only rocks that
I got
Were those that were in
my head.
Rocktile Tissue