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There's a blue chair
Sittin in the
Weathered by the storms and oiled hands
It back and forth with the help of the winds,
Seems to always be there, like an old friend

read a lot of books,
Wrote a few
at my life where it's goin, where it's gone
I've seen the through a bus windshield, but nothing compares
To the way I see it,
to the way I see it,
to the way that I see it when I sit in that old chair

From that I've caught a few fish and some rays
And I've watched boats sail in and out of bay
I let go of a lover that took a piece of my
I prayed many times for forgiveness and a new start

read a lot of books,
Wrote a few
Looked at my life where goin, where it's gone
I've seen the world through a bus windeshield, but compares
To the way that I see it, to the way I see it,
to the way that I see it I sit in
that old chair

That chair was my bed one New Night
When i passed out too much Cruzan and Diet
And up to a hundred mesquito bites,
I swear got 'em all sittin right
In that old blue

There's a blue chair
Sittin' in the
by the storms and well oiled hands