We are now at Upper Session RoadWe are now at Upper Session RoadWe are now at Upper Session RoadNow we find ways to cover upIf we keep going how we're goingWhat will we become?Cause in a perfect worldYou get sober, I get skinnyWe live off of more than penniesWriting checks that we can cashAnd keeping all our promisesWe got faith, we got each otherWe grow up and we get betterThings need fixing, we got plentyWhen you get soberI'll get skinnyIt's easy to imagineAll our problems disappear like magicBut in an honest worldYou're not sober, I'm not skinnyWe're scraping by on borrowed penniesWriting checks that we can cashAnd keeping where we make ends meetWe got faith, we got each otherMaybe we'll grow old togetherWaking up our happy endingWhen you get sober, I'll get skinnyWhen you get sober, I'll get skinnyWhen you get sober, I'll get skinnyWhen you get sober, I'll get skinnyOh, you get sober, I'll get skinnyIt's easy to imagineIt's easy to imagine