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This old chair's about to fall apart from underneath me
And it still holds me and it rocks my children to sleep

When I was young I had all the time in the world
Long summer days as the years unfurled
Now I find myself running around
Just trying to do something before the sun goes down

This old chair's about to fall apart from underneath me
It still holds me and it rocks my children to sleep

My momma used to rock me right here
In this old house where I grew up, without a care
Now I'm grown and I have learned something in my time
That the circle keeps on going
And the babies keep on growing

This old chair's about to fall apart from underneath me
And it still holds me and it rocks my children to sleep

Shadows fall, memories fade
But love is constant, love remains

This old chair's about to fall apart from underneath me
It still holds me and it rocks my children to sleep

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