Pull Another Chair (Modern Country Folk / Storytelling) Verse 1 We built this room for eight good souls, Measured every wall and goal. Enough for today, enough for tomorrow, Planned with care to avoid the sorrow. Then another team came through the door, Looking for a little more. The boss just smiled without a care, “Pull another chair.” ⸻ Chorus Pull another chair, We’ll make it somehow. Don’t ask about tomorrow, We’ve got today for now. A little more memory, A little less air. If there’s no more room… Just pull another chair. ⸻ Verse 2 We raised the risks, we drew the line, Explained the graphs a hundred times. Capacity was running thin, Still another project rolled right in. “Approved.” “Proceed.” “We’ll accept the risk.” Those words were easy to declare. Until production needed us… And suddenly… Everybody was there. ⸻ Bridge When the servers cried, Nobody remembered. When users called, Nobody remembered. When dashboards turned from green to red, They didn’t ask, “Who approved?” They asked, “Can you fix it?” ⸻ Final Chorus Pull another chair, We’ll squeeze a little more. Until the walls begin to crack, And someone asks, “What for?” We’ll do our best, Like we always do. Because that’s what engineers… Always do. (Soft guitar outro) Maybe next time… Let’s build a bigger room.
