The barstools built for dreamers

We'll fit fine and find

All the worlds dreams have died

But tonight they're only taking thirsty people

Who've been pullin' on their drinks

From a glass that lies a bar length wide

And in the drink there swim the swimmers

And those whose swims have dried

Take another look, take another pull

Take another pour, take another pull

Before you take a ride





Heir to an open barstool, right there's one by