They’ve dropped outta sight and I don’t know what to doI really love them and Lord I know you do tooSurely they’ve gotta know how much they mean to this crewKinda feels like the meat’s been left outta the stewSo I’m thinkin’ that maybe you could give them a clueCuz it would be outta sight to see them for a fewDon’t cha think they’d ‘preciate hearing sumpin’ new?Maybe they’re just stuck and need help gittin outta the glueSo tell’em we’ve some catching up ready and coffee to brewCuz I’m outta excuses and need this friendship to renewAnd I’d like ta gitter dun before my mind slips another cog or twoSo how’s about it? Once more before we’re outta here, let’s do a reviewSo if you’ll pop up on my radar, I’ll come to youCuz you’re not outta my way and all this here stuff is true