Imitation leather, pink Two inch down the left-hand side Came from daddy's pocketknife, that wasn't my along with us everywhere we went No matter where we lived it fit it Kinda like our next of kin, if that chair talk
My little brother, Billy, broke his hand off the arm like superman With my grandma's old red tied around his neck It's at least a thousand books were read Our Siamese cat it her bed It even an 'I thee wed' When sister married in the living
To that Phillips boy from just the block If that could talk
Mama it in a yard sale in 65 It was favorite chair after he retired Survived all of that and a kitchen Smoke wiped right off where I spent a million hours talkin' on the phone It was my favorite to polish my toes Somethin' mama know, if that chair could talk
From leave it to to the Brady bunch Chicken soup and captain crunch TV dinners to Sunday lunch, and late at night Brother me backwards until' I screamed He'd get in trouble for so mean And when he mama that he'd joined the marines It's she sat down in shock
The good, the bad, it's it all If that chair could
It my tears me up when I felt bad It called my It's good to keep a like that
It hid the ice money for hot summer days It listened I practiced for my high school play And all the times it heard me pray when things were rough And it's where Bobby Baker me my first kiss came in and nearly had a fit There's of my life all over it been through a lot
The good, the bad, seen it all If chair could talk
Imitation leather, pink Two inch down the left hand side