Kenny Chesney – Old Blue Chair (Ukulele)

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There's a blue rocking chair,

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sittin in the sand,

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weathered by the storms,

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and the well oiled hands,

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It sways back and forth,

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with the help of the wind,

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and it seems to always be there,

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like an old trusted friend

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I've read alot of books

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wrote a few songs

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looked at my life, where it's going

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where it's gone,

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I've seen the world, through a bus winshield,

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But nothing compares

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To the way that I see it, to the way that I see it,

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To the way that I see it when I sit,

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In that old blue chair

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From that chair I've caught,

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a few fish and some rays,

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and I've watched boats sail,

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In and out of cinnamon bays,

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I've let go of a lover,

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who took a piece of my heart,

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and prayed many times for forgiveness,

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and a brand new start

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That chair was by bed one New Year's night,

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When I passed out from too much Cruzan and diet,

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and I woke up to a hunderd mosquito bites I swear

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got 'em all sittin right there, 

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In that old blue chair

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There's a blue rocking chair

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Sittin in the sand

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weathered by the storms and

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well oiled hands