All songs / David Alan Graham
Empty Stool
Saving that seat for the ghost of a maybe.
All songs / David Alan Graham
Saving that seat for the ghost of a maybe.

Same bar, same Tuesday, same six PM
Lou pours my whiskey, slides me one again
I take the corner stool against the wall
And I leave the one beside it empty for y'all
She used to sit there with her boots on the rung
Smilin' at me like a song never sung
Now there's just a coaster I won't let nobody take
And a story I keep tellin' for nobody's sake
There's an empty stool to my right at the bar
Where you used to put your hand on my arm
I don't let anyone sit there no more
'Cause some folks don't come back and some things you save
Yeah I'm savin' that empty stool for the ghost of a maybe
Empty stool, empty heart, empty space
Lou knows the deal, he don't ask why
Just sets a glass of nothin' for the empty side
"On the house," he says, with a quiet old nod
'Cause some kinda love don't need to be talked about
There's regulars who know to leave it be
Like a chair at a funeral nobody else can see
A guy stopped in last week, said "can I take this seat?"
Said "I'm sorry, mister, this one's already saved for me"
There's an empty stool to my right at the bar
Where you used to put your hand on my arm
I don't let anyone sit there no more
'Cause some folks don't come back and some things you save
Yeah I'm savin' that empty stool for the ghost of a maybe
Empty stool, empty heart, empty space
I know what you're thinkin' — "let it go, find a friend"
I know what you're thinkin' — "the door's gonna swing again"
But you don't know how she sat there
You don't know how she'd lean
You don't know that the moment she walked into this place
I knew exactly what love is supposed to mean
So I'll keep the stool, and I'll keep my faith
And if the door swings open, well, I won't be late
There's an empty stool to my right at the bar
Where you used to put your hand on my arm
I don't let anyone sit there no more
'Cause some folks don't come back and some things you save
Yeah I'm savin' that empty stool for the ghost of a maybe
Empty stool, empty heart, empty space
Empty stool, empty heart
Empty stool, empty heart
Same Tuesday, same six PM
Lou pours me one and slides me one again
Empty stool...
B♭Same bar, same Tuesday, same six PM
Lou pours my Dmwhiskey, slides me one again
I take the E♭corner stool against the wall
And I leave the Fone beside it empty for y'all
She used to B♭sit there with her boots on the rung
Smilin' Dmat me like a song never sung
Now there's just a E♭coaster I won't let nobody take
And a story FI keep tellin' for nobody's sake
There's B♭an empty stool to my right at the bar
Where you Dmused to put your hand on my arm
I don't E♭let anyone sit there no more
'Cause Fsome folks don't come back and some things you save
Yeah I'm B♭savin' that empty stool for the Dmghost of a maybe
Empty Cmstool, empty heart, Fempty space
Lou knows the deal, he don't ask why
Just sets a glass Dmof nothin' for the empty side
"On the E♭house," he says, with a quiet old nod
'Cause some kinda Flove don't need to be talked about
There's B♭regulars who know to leave it be
Like Dma chair at a funeral nobody else can see
A guy E♭stopped in last week, said "can I take this seat?"
Said "I'm Fsorry, mister, this one's already saved for me"
There's B♭an empty stool to my right at the bar
Where you Dmused to put your hand on my arm
I don't E♭let anyone sit there no more
'Cause Fsome folks don't come back and some things you save
Yeah I'm B♭savin' that empty stool for the Dmghost of a maybe
Empty stool, Cmempty heart, Fempty B♭space
E♭I know what you're thinkin' — F"let it go, find a friend"
I know what you're thinkin' — Cm"the door's gonna swing again"
But you don't know how she sat there
You Dmdon't know how she'd lean
You E♭don't know that the moment she walked Finto this place
I knew E♭exactly what love is Fsupposed to mean
So CmI'll keep the stool, and DmI'll keep my faith
And Cmif the door swings open, Fwell, I won't be B♭late
There's B♭an empty stool to my right at the bar
Where you Dmused to put your hand on my arm
I don't E♭let anyone sit there no more
'Cause some Ffolks don't come back and some things you save
Yeah I'm B♭savin' that empty stool for the ghost of a maybe
Empty Cmstool, empty heart, Fempty B♭space
Empty Cmstool, empty heart
FEmpty stool, B♭empty heart
Same CmTuesday, same six FPM
Lou Cmpours me one and Fslides me one B♭again
Empty E♭stool...
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