Title: The Chair
Artist: George Strait
Composer(s): Hank Cochran, Dean Dillon
Lyric:
Well, excuse me, but I think you've got my chair
No, that one's not taken, I don't mind
If you sit here, I'll be glad to share
Yeah, it's usually packed here on Friday nights
Oh, if you don't mind, could I talk you out of a light
Well, thank you, could I drink you a buy?
Oh, listen to me, what I mean is can I buy you a drink?
Anything you please
Oh, you're welcome, well, I don't think I caught your name
Are you waiting for someone to meet you here?
Well, that makes two of us glad you came
No, I don't know the name of the band, but they're good aren't they?
Would you like to dance?
Yeah, I like this song too, it reminds me of you and me, baby
Do you think there's a chance
That later on I could drive you home?
No, I don't mind at all
Oh, I like you too and to tell you the truth
That wasn't my chair after all
Oh, I like you too and to tell you the truth
That wasn't my chair after all
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