Living without you doesn¥t matter to me,
Don¥t have to miss a single show on T.V.
No one to tell me I should straighten my tie,
& finally I¥m care free,
There¥s just no end to all the things I can do without you.
There¥s much more room, without you.
No one to wake me when I¥m sleeping too late,
No one to tell me how I need to lose weight,
No one to try & fool around with my dreams,
Oh life¥s gonna be less confused,
My friends, all tell me I¥ll be happier soon,
Without you, someday soon, without you.
We started out with such a flair,
Such a perfect pair,
It was a Paradise at least for a while,
Now that you mention it, it¥s not much to do without you,
I¥m kinda blue, without you.
Hands in my pocket, staring down at my shoes,
Truth is lately, I¥m getting kinda blue,
Without you.
Do you hear me, I don¥t know what to do without you,
Girl I¥m kinda blue, without you...
Writer(s): Randy Goodrum, Johnny Mandel
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