Old Blue Chair Chords by Kenny Chesney
Tempo:
131.05 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
C#
G#m
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] .
[G#m] [F#] .
[C#] .
[F#] .
There's a blue rocket chair sitting in [B] the sand, [F#] weathered by the storms and [C#] well-oiled hands.
[F#] It sways back and forth with [B] the help of the winds.
[G#m] It seems to always [B] be there [F#] like an old trusted friend.
[C#] .
[B] I've read a lot of books, wrote a few [F#] songs, looked at my life, where it's going, where it's gone.
[B] I've seen the world through a bus [F#] windshield, [C#] but nothing compares [B] to the way that I see.
[F#] it, [B] to the way that I see [F#] it, to the way that I see it when [C#m] I sit in that old [F#] blue chair.
.
[D#m] .
[C#] .
[F#] .
From that chair I've caught [B] a few fish and some rays, [F#] and I've watched a boat sail in.
and [C#] out of Cinnamon Bay.
.
I [F#] let go of a lover that took a piece of my heart, [G#m] and prayed many times for [B].
forgiveness.
[C#] at a brand new start.
.
[B] I've read a lot of books, wrote a few [F#] songs, looked at my life, where it's going, where it's gone.
[B] I've seen the world through a bus windshield, [F#] [C#] but nothing compares [A#m] to [F#] [G#m] the way that I see.
[F#] it, to [B] the way that I see [F#] it, to [B] the way that I see it [C#] when I sit in [F#] that old blue chair.
.
[B] That chair was my bed one New [F#] Year's night when I passed out from too much cruising and dialing.
[B] I woke up to a hundred mosquito [F#] bites, I [C#] swear.
.
Got [B] them all sitting [C#] right there in that old blue chair.
[F#] .
There's a blue rocking chair .
[B] sitting in the sand, .
[C#] weathered by the [B] storms and well-oiled hands.
[F#] [C#] [F#] .
[D#m] .
[F#] [C#] .
[F#] .
[N] .
[G#m] [F#] .
[C#] .
[F#] .
There's a blue rocket chair sitting in [B] the sand, [F#] weathered by the storms and [C#] well-oiled hands.
[F#] It sways back and forth with [B] the help of the winds.
[G#m] It seems to always [B] be there [F#] like an old trusted friend.
[C#] .
[B] I've read a lot of books, wrote a few [F#] songs, looked at my life, where it's going, where it's gone.
[B] I've seen the world through a bus [F#] windshield, [C#] but nothing compares [B] to the way that I see.
[F#] it, [B] to the way that I see [F#] it, to the way that I see it when [C#m] I sit in that old [F#] blue chair.
.
[D#m] .
[C#] .
[F#] .
From that chair I've caught [B] a few fish and some rays, [F#] and I've watched a boat sail in.
and [C#] out of Cinnamon Bay.
.
I [F#] let go of a lover that took a piece of my heart, [G#m] and prayed many times for [B].
forgiveness.
[C#] at a brand new start.
.
[B] I've read a lot of books, wrote a few [F#] songs, looked at my life, where it's going, where it's gone.
[B] I've seen the world through a bus windshield, [F#] [C#] but nothing compares [A#m] to [F#] [G#m] the way that I see.
[F#] it, to [B] the way that I see [F#] it, to [B] the way that I see it [C#] when I sit in [F#] that old blue chair.
.
[B] That chair was my bed one New [F#] Year's night when I passed out from too much cruising and dialing.
[B] I woke up to a hundred mosquito [F#] bites, I [C#] swear.
.
Got [B] them all sitting [C#] right there in that old blue chair.
[F#] .
There's a blue rocking chair .
[B] sitting in the sand, .
[C#] weathered by the [B] storms and well-oiled hands.
[F#] [C#] [F#] .
[D#m] .
[F#] [C#] .
[F#] .
[N] .
Key:
F#
B
C#
G#m
D#m
F#
B
C#
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ .
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ .
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ There's a blue rocket chair _ _ _ _ sitting in [B] the sand, _ _ _ [F#] weathered by the storms _ _ and [C#] well-oiled hands.
_ _ [F#] It sways back and forth _ _ with [B] the help of the winds.
_ _ _ [G#m] It seems to always [B] be there [F#] like an old trusted friend.
[C#] _ .
_ _ [B] I've read a lot of books, wrote a few [F#] songs, looked at my life, where it's going, where it's gone.
[B] I've seen the world through a bus [F#] windshield, _ [C#] but nothing _ compares _ _ [B] to the way that I see.
[F#] it, _ _ [B] to the way that I see [F#] it, _ _ to the way that I see it when [C#m] I sit in that old [F#] blue chair.
_ _ _ .
_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ From that chair I've caught _ _ [B] a few fish and some rays, _ _ [F#] and I've watched a boat sail _ in.
and [C#] out of Cinnamon Bay.
_ .
_ I [F#] let go of a lover _ that took a piece of my heart, _ _ [G#m] and prayed many times for [B].
forgiveness.
_ [C#] at a brand new start.
_ .
_ _ [B] I've read a lot of books, wrote a few [F#] songs, looked at my life, where it's going, where it's gone.
[B] I've seen the world through a bus windshield, [F#] [C#] but nothing compares _ [A#m] to [F#] [G#m] the way that I see.
[F#] it, _ to [B] the way that I see [F#] it, _ to [B] the way that I see it [C#] when I sit in [F#] that old blue chair.
_ _ _ .
_ _ [B] That chair was my bed one New [F#] Year's night when I passed out from too much cruising and dialing.
[B] I woke up to a hundred mosquito [F#] bites, I [C#] swear.
_ _ _ _ .
_ Got [B] them all sitting [C#] right there in that old blue chair.
_ _ [F#] _ _ .
There's _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ a blue rocking chair _ .
_ _ _ [B] sitting in the sand, _ .
_ _ _ [C#] weathered by the [B] storms and _ well-oiled hands.
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ .
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ .
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ [F#] _ _ .
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ .
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ There's a blue rocket chair _ _ _ _ sitting in [B] the sand, _ _ _ [F#] weathered by the storms _ _ and [C#] well-oiled hands.
_ _ [F#] It sways back and forth _ _ with [B] the help of the winds.
_ _ _ [G#m] It seems to always [B] be there [F#] like an old trusted friend.
[C#] _ .
_ _ [B] I've read a lot of books, wrote a few [F#] songs, looked at my life, where it's going, where it's gone.
[B] I've seen the world through a bus [F#] windshield, _ [C#] but nothing _ compares _ _ [B] to the way that I see.
[F#] it, _ _ [B] to the way that I see [F#] it, _ _ to the way that I see it when [C#m] I sit in that old [F#] blue chair.
_ _ _ .
_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ From that chair I've caught _ _ [B] a few fish and some rays, _ _ [F#] and I've watched a boat sail _ in.
and [C#] out of Cinnamon Bay.
_ .
_ I [F#] let go of a lover _ that took a piece of my heart, _ _ [G#m] and prayed many times for [B].
forgiveness.
_ [C#] at a brand new start.
_ .
_ _ [B] I've read a lot of books, wrote a few [F#] songs, looked at my life, where it's going, where it's gone.
[B] I've seen the world through a bus windshield, [F#] [C#] but nothing compares _ [A#m] to [F#] [G#m] the way that I see.
[F#] it, _ to [B] the way that I see [F#] it, _ to [B] the way that I see it [C#] when I sit in [F#] that old blue chair.
_ _ _ .
_ _ [B] That chair was my bed one New [F#] Year's night when I passed out from too much cruising and dialing.
[B] I woke up to a hundred mosquito [F#] bites, I [C#] swear.
_ _ _ _ .
_ Got [B] them all sitting [C#] right there in that old blue chair.
_ _ [F#] _ _ .
There's _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ a blue rocking chair _ .
_ _ _ [B] sitting in the sand, _ .
_ _ _ [C#] weathered by the [B] storms and _ well-oiled hands.
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ .
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ .
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _ .
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