Chevel Shepherd - Mama Got The Chair

My mom sat me down and she told me about
That one night she went drinking alone
Some sweet-talkin' man with a beer in his hand
Said he was from San Antone
Said his smile was contagious
His blue eyes could make any strong woman weak in the knees
They laughed and they kissed and they danced
And she wishes back then that she knew he could sing

My mama swears she's the girl from "The Chair"
She fell for one pickup line, was his queen for the night
Now the king tells the story
And there ain't nobody that don't sing along
'Bout the night they shared, mama got the chair
He got the song

She told me that's only part of the story
He left just a couple things out
She was new to the city and dressed up real pretty
When that cowboy came around
They started two-steppin'
His left feet weren't lettin' him keep to the beat of the band
It went down in history and she's still a mystery
Famous from one little dance

My mama swears she's the girl from "The Chair"
She fell for one pickup line, was his queen for the night
Now the king tells the story
And there ain't nobody that don't sing along
'Bout the night they shared, mama got the chair
He got the song

Now there ain't nobody that don't sing along
'Bout the night they shared, mama got the chair
He got the song

'Bout the night they shared, mama got the chair
We got the song

Written by:
Nora Collins, Nick Donley, Dave Fenley

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Chevel Shepherd

Chevel Shepherd

View Profile