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Artist: Kenny Chesney Album: Be As You Are Title: Old Blue Chair
And well oiled hands And well oiled hands
It sways back and forth It sways back and forth With the help of the winds With the help of the winds It seems to always be there It seems to always be there Like an old trusted friend Like an old trusted friend
I've read a lot of books I've read a lot of books Wrote a few songs Wrote a few songs Looked at my life Looked at my life Where it's going, where it's gone Where it's going, where it's gone
I've seen the world through a bus windshield I've seen the world through a bus windshield But nothing compares But nothing compares To the way that I see it To the way that I see it To the way that I see it To the way that I see it To the way that I see it To the way that I see it When I sit in that old blue chair When I sit in that old blue chair
From that chair I've caught From that chair I've caught A few fish and some rays A few fish and some rays And I've watched boats sail And I've watched boats sail In and out of Cinnamon Bay In and out of Cinnamon Bay
I let go of a lover I let go of a lover That took a piece of my heart That took a piece of my heart And prayed many times for forgiveness And prayed many times for forgiveness And a brand new start And a brand new start
I've read a lot of books I've read a lot of books Wrote a few songs Wrote a few songs Looked at my life Looked at my life Where it's going, where it's gone Where it's going, where it's gone
I've seen the world through a bus windshield I've seen the world through a bus windshield But nothing compares But nothing compares To the way that I see it To the way that I see it To the way that I see it To the way that I see it To the way that I see it To the way that I see it When I sit in that old blue chair When I sit in that old blue chair
That chair was my bed one New Year's night That chair was my bed one New Year's night When I passed out from too much Malibu When I passed out from too much Malibu And I woke up to a hundred mosquito bites, I swear And I woke up to a hundred mosquito bites, I swear Got 'em all sitting right there Got 'em all sitting right there In that old blue chair In that old blue chair
There's a blue rocking chair There's a blue rocking chair Sittin' in the sand Sittin' in the sand Weathered by the storms Weathered by the storms
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