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Eweathered by the storms
B7and well oiled hands
EIt sways back and forth
Awith the help of the winds
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B7wrote a few songs
Elooked at my life
Ewhere it's goin', where it's gone
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EFrom that chair I've caught
Aa few fish and some rays
Eand I've watched boats sail
B7in and out of cinnamon bay
EI've let go of a lover
Awho took a piece of my heart
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B7and a brand-new start
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B7wrote a few songs
Elooked at my life
Ewhere it's goin', where it's gone
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Ato the way that I see it when iB7 sit
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AThat chair was my bed one new years night
Ewhen i passed out from too much Cruzan and diet
Aand I woke to a hundred mosquito bites
B7I swear
Agot 'em all sittin' right theB7re
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EThere's a blue rockin' chair
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