Reach Down Temple of the Dog

[Verse 1]
Well, I had a dream the other night
You were in a bar in the corner on the chair
Wearin' a long white leather coat
Purple glasses and glitter in your hair

And you said, "Hey, this is where I wanna sit
And buy you a drink someday"
Well, you were goin' to the dog shows
But you kinda lost your way

Now you said, "I got all this room
And no money to decorate it"
So you got some local customer
Put you in touch with the man upstairs

[Pre-Chorus 1]
But he said, "Little man
You got no business bein' all frustrated
Whoo, you gotta rest, you gotta rest, you gotta rest"

[Chorus]
You gotta reach down
And pick the crowd up
Oh, I wanna reach down
And pick the crowd up
Carry back in my hand
To the promised land
To the promised land