When The Sun Goes Down Lyrics - 2004

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There's a blue rockin' chair
And well oiled hands
Sittin' in the sand

Weathered by the storms
It sways back and forth
And well-oiled hands
With the help of the winds
It sways back and forth
It seems to always be there
With the help of the winds
Like an old trusted friend
It seems to always be there

Like an old trusted friend
I've read a lot of books

Wrote a few songs
I've read a lot of books, wrote a few songs
Looked at my life
Looked at my life, where it's goin', where it's gone
Where it's going, where it's gone
I've seen the world through a bus windshield

But nothin' compares
I've seen the world through a bus windshield
To the way that I see it
But nothing compares
To the way that I see it
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
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
From that chair I've caught
And I've watched boats sail
A few fish and some rays
In and out of Cinnamon Bay
And I've watched boats sail
I let go of a lover
In and out of Cinnamon Bay
That took a piece of my heart

And prayed many times for forgiveness
I let go of a lover
And a brand new start
That took a piece of my heart

And prayed many times for forgiveness
I've read a lot of books, wrote a few songs
And a brand new start
Looked at my life, where it's goin', where it's gone

I've seen the world through a bus windshield
I've read a lot of books
But nothin' compares
Wrote a few songs
To the way that I see it
Looked at my life
To the way that I see it
Where it's going, where it's gone
To the way that I see it

When I sit in that old blue chair
I've seen the world through a bus windshield

But nothing compares
That chair was my bed one New Year's night
To the way that I see it
When I passed out from too much
To the way that I see it
Cruzan and diet
To the way that I see it
And I woke up to a hundred mosquito bites I swear
When I sit in that old blue chair
Got 'em all sittin' right there

In that old blue chair
That chair was my bed one New Year's night

When I passed out from too much Malibu
There's a blue rockin' chair
And I woke up to a hundred mosquito bites, I swear
Sittin' in the sand
Got 'em all sitting right there
Weathered by the storms and
In that old blue chair
Well-oiled hands


There's a blue rocking chair

Sittin' in the sand

Weathered by the storms