On the Drop Team Again

[Verse 1] On the drop team again, Manager’s calling where the vests have been, I’m looking in the cage, I’m looking in the back, Somebody swears they saw a stack. Gotta find a hi-vis vest, They all look the same when you’re under stress, One in breakroom, one in a cart somewhere, Nobody’s sure they were ever there. [Pre-Chorus] Radio’s buzzing, forklift’s inbound fast, “Need a spotter now” coming through the glass, But I’m still digging through a pile of blue… Saying “who took the last two?” [Chorus] On the drop team again, Running through the aisles like “where’s my vest, my friend?” Got pallets moving and I’m not even set, Still chasing safety gear I haven’t found yet. On the drop team again, Somebody said “it’s urgent” on channel ten, But I’m stuck in aisle four with a half-lost clue, Tryna gear up in Aisle Blue. [Verse 2] Found one under a dolly wheel, Kinda wrinkled, but it’ll do for real, Put it on backwards, no time to fix, Forklift’s already at aisle six. Driver’s waiting, engine low, I’m jogging out like “okay, let’s go,” Still asking myself as I clear that space, “Why are vests never in the same place?” [Bridge] We’re the unseen crew in motion, Guarding every aisle devotion, No cape, no crown, just fluorescent green… In the busiest retail scene. [Final Chorus] On the drop team again, Finally in position, yelling “all clear then,” Pallets rolling and the timing’s just right, We made it through another daylight fight. On the drop team again… Yeah, we made it through another shift my friend…