Pull Up A Chair

Sing us a song to cheer
our weary hearts.
A song of hope
and friends so dear.
Good friends and memories,
they’ll always be
in another place inside of me.

Pull up a chair, the beer’s on me.
Let’s shoot the shit and share a laugh,
the way it used to be.

I remember rollin’ all night long.
All the places we went,
and my friends all came along.
Broken dreams and memories,
they’ll never be. Close to my heart,
that’s where you’ll always stay.