Kenny Chesney - Old Blue Chair

capo ii
finger pick or light strums

E
there’s a blue rocking chair
A
sitting in the sand
E B
weathered by the storms and well oiled hands
E
it sways back and forth
A
with the help of the winds
E B
it seems to always be there , like an old trusted friend

A
i’ve read a lot of books , wrote a few songs
E
looked at my life – where it’s goin , where it’s gone
A
i’ve seen the world through a bus windshield
B A
but nothing compares to the way that i see it
E A
to the way that i see it , to the way that i see it
B
when i sit in that old blue chair

E A
from that chair i’ve cought a few fish and some rays
E B
and i’ve watched boats sail in and out of cinnamon bay
E A
i let go of a lover that took a piece of my heart
E B
prayed many times for forgiveness and a brand new start

A
i’ve read a lot of books , wrote a few songs
E
looked at my life – where it’s goin , where it’s gone
A
i’ve seen the world through a bus windshield
B A
but nothing compares to the way that i see it
E A
to the way that i see it , to the way that i see it
B
when i sit in that old blue chair

A
that chair was my bed one new year’s night
E
when i passed out from too much cruzan and diet
A
and i woke up to a hundred mosquito bites
B A B
i swear , got Em all sitting right there
E
in that old blue chair

E
there’s a blue rocking chair
A
sitting in the sand
E B
weathered by the storms and well oiled hands

E A E A B through end