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Imitation leather, Naugahyde
Two inch tear down the side
Came from daddy's pocketknife, wasn't my fault
Moved along with us we went
No where we lived it always fit it
Kinda like our next of kin, if that chair could

My brother, Billy, broke his left hand
off the arm like superman
With my old red Afghan tied around his neck
where at least a thousand books were read
Our Siamese cat it her bed
It even an 'I thee wed'
sister married in the living room

To that boy from just down the block
If that could talk

Mama it in a yard sale in 65
It was daddy's favorite after he retired
Survived all of and a kitchen fire
Smoke stains right off
It's where I spent a million hours talkin' on the
It was my favorite spot to polish my
Somethin' mama didn't know, if that chair talk

From it to beaver to the Brady bunch
Chicken noodle soup and crunch
TV dinners to Sunday lunch, and movies late at
Brother tippin' me backwards until' I
get in trouble for bein' so mean
And when he told mama that joined the marines
It's she sat down in shock

The good, the bad, it's it all
If that could talk

It my tears
Held me up I felt bad
It my fears
It's to keep a friend like that

It hid the ice cream money for hot summer
It listened while I practiced for my school play
And all the times it heard me pray when things were goin'
And it's where Baker gave me my first kiss
came in and nearly had a fit
There's of my life all over it
We've been a lot

The good, the bad, seen it all
If that chair talk

leather, pink Naugahyde
Two inch tear the left hand side