Old Blue Chair

Intro: There's a blue rocking chair sittin in the sand weathered by the storms and well oiled hands It sways back and forth with the help of the winds it seems to always be there like an old trusty friend A I've read a lot of books wrote a few songs looked at my life where it's goin', where it's gone I've seen the world through a bus windshield but nothing compares to the way that I see it to the way that I see it to the way that I see it when i sit (NC) in that ol' blue chair From that chair I've caught a few fish and some rays and I've watched boats sail in and out of cinnamon bay I've let go of a lover who took a piece of my heart and prayed many times for forgiveness and a brand-new start A I've read a lot of books wrote a few songs looked at my life where it's goin', where it's gone I've seen the world through a bus windshield but nothing compares to the way that I see it to the way that I see it to the way that I see it when i sit (NC) in that ol' blue chair That chair was my bed one new years night when i passed out from too much Cruzan and diet and I woke to a hundred mosquito bites I swear got 'em all sittin' right there (NC) in that ol' blue chair There's a blue rockin' chair sittin in the sand weathered by the storms and (NC) well oiled hands