I heard your record on the telephoneIt was my cousin JoanShe picked it up from the top 40 rackAnd then..I read your interview in Rolling StoneYou threw the boys a boneAnd so I genuinely felt obliged to callI know you never meant to hurt us, manWe’re just a baby bandYou found a quicker wayTo scale the wall of fameThe situation’s awfully dimShould we go up with him?No wayChorus:We know exactly where you are and you’re goneMy friendDon’t know exactly where you’re coming fromYou’ve gone awaySo long, my friendWe know exactly where you are and you’re goneMy friendDon’t know exactly where you’re coming fromHave you gone astrayI saw your video on VH1Looks like they spent a tonHow does it feel to be a flavour for a spellAnd I remember when you used to say »Jesus is the way »I never thought I’d see your light begin to fadeThe situation’s awfully dimShould we go up with him?No wayChorus:Bridge:Don’t think we don’t miss youWe think about you every dayWe still love you anywayCause love don’t go awayThere’s still this burning questionI got to know « why? »chorus:Wish you wellMy friend