I shouldn’t tell you how good it is to see you again, old friend   Situation sure got sticky   But we made it though and here we are face to face again   And I can’t tell you how fine it feels to be standing by your side, old friend      How’s your father, how’s your family?   How is your life?   It’s so good to see how you can still look me in the eye   How did we end up here at this party?   All of our friends swinging babies side to side      You know you don’t have to speak another sound   We’ll sit here and have a couple rounds   There’s something about you and me that always stacked up so nicely pound for pound   Seems like we just put that fire out   But now it’s heating up again      I can feel the temperature rise   I can feel a little swelling under my necktie   I can smell it on your breath      Oops, I think you might have spilled a little something on your dress   And I know a little place down the hall   Where you can go and wash it off   And I could keep you company   No one here would mind      Quarter-nine by the Mickey   On my wristwatch so we skip-hop down the hall to that door…   And I can’t tell you how good it is to see you again, old friend   Situation sure got sticky   But now we’re four feet on the floor and we could worry but what for?   What for, what for, what for…