(Steve Dale Jones)



I can't imagine a symphony, without strings

And what good are tennis shoes, without strings

One without the other just can't be complete

What about us, what about you and me



Without strings, without ties

That's the way you want us to be

But if there's nothin' between us

There's nothin' between us

Without strings, without ties

Guess this is where we disagree

How can there be a you and me, without strings



You can call me old-fashioned, 'cause I sure am

And when I tell you I love you, well I sure do

I don't play games, I say what I mean

When I whisper in your ear

So what do we do, where do we go from here



Without strings, without ties

That's the way you want us to be

But if there's nothin' between us

There's nothin' between us

Without strings, without ties

Guess this is where we disagree

How can there be a you and me, without strings

How can there be a you and me, without strings