Letra Grandpa's Chair de The Ghost of Paul Revere

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The Ghost of Paul Revere


Grandpa's Chair
The Ghost of Paul Revere
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That old tree, it creeks just like your chair
That old tree, it smells like autumns air
Blades of grass still frosted with dew
You came yesterday
Dinner's ready, wash your hands
Come to the table
But don't sit in Grandpa's chair
Don't sit in Grandpa's Chair
Don't sit in Grandpa's Chair
Don't sit in Grandpa's Chair
That old house is much beyond repair
Sagging roof the beams they just won't bear
Blades of grass still frosted with dew
You came yesterday
Dinner's ready, wash your hands
Come to the table
But don't sit in Grandpa's chair
Don't sit in Grandpa's Chair
Don't sit in Grandpa's Chair
Don't sit in Grandpa's Chair


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