Still Savin' Your Seat
by Colt Maddox · Country · Made with Suno · 0 plays
Style
country, acoustic, pedal steel, intimate, nostalgic
Prompt
Country ballad, slow 6/8 sway, bittersweet, gravelly drawl male vocal, acoustic guitar, pedal steel, gang chorus, smooth
Lyrics
Mm, hey, yeah Gym bleachers, Tuesday night, home team down by ten Popcorn in a paper sack, my hat sittin' where you'd been Some old boy says "That seat taken?" I say "Yeah," and look away Four months since you quit comin' Hell, I still show up every day And I know you ain't walkin' in No use in me pretendin' But my hand don't know it yet I'm still savin' your seat, savin' your seat Row three, by the aisle, where you'd lean on me Nobody's gonna take it, 'cause I won't let 'em It's my fault you're gone, so I'm still savin' your seat You'd bring that quilt your mama made Steal my popcorn, cheer too loud Cold feet pushed up against my boots Prettiest girl in the whole crowd But I was late, always late You waited by the door Last time you said "I'm tired, babe" And I just shrugged, said "Go on, then," like I didn't care no more And I know you ain't walkin' in No use in me pretendin' But my hand don't know it yet I'm still savin' your seat, savin' your seat Row three, by the aisle, where you'd lean on me Nobody's gonna take it, 'cause I won't let 'em It's my fault you're gone, so I'm still savin' your seat Buzzer sounds, the lights come down Janitor's sweepin' up the crumbs I'm the last one in the place Wishin' that you'd come Oh, I'm still savin' your seat, savin' your seat Row three, by the aisle, where you'd lean on me If you ever walk back in, baby, I'll move my hat I was the one who let you go, so I'm still savin' your seat Still savin' your seat