Old Blue Chair

Lyrics

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,  
Seems to always be there,like an old trusted friend  
  
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 in that old 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 let go of a lover that took a piece of my heart  
I prayed many times for forgiveness and a brand new start  
  
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 in  
That old blue chair  
  
That chair was my bed one New Year's Night  
When I passed out from too much Malibu and diet  
And woke up to a hundred mosquito bites,  
I swear got 'em all sittin' right there  
In that old blue chair  
  
There's a blue rockin' chair  
Sittin' in the sand  
Weathered by the storms and well oiled hands