[Verse 1:]
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We used to sit over there
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That was your favorite chair
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But now I sit here alone
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I can still smell your scent
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So fresh in my head
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Still feel you kiss me goodbye
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I washed clothes today.
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Found some of your garments
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Guess you forgot them when you left
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Took out the trash as you would
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And dined by myself
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Guess I better get used to this
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[Hook:]
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We used to sit over there
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That was your favorite chair
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But now I sit here alone
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No use crying bout it,
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I'll have to do without it
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And no I won't sit by the phone
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[Bridge:]
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Oooo it's not like you did me right
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I was just comfortable and used to you
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Now I see, I must first love me
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And maybe Mr. Right will come strolling along
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[Hook]
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No Sittin' By The Phone
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| Vivian Green |
