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Lyrics for 'The Chair' by 'George Strait'
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.
Well, 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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