without her
blood, sweat & tears
i spend the night in a chair
thinking' she'll be there
it's just no good anymore
when you walk through the door
you go inside and set a table for one
when you have to spend the day without her
we burst the pretty balloon
but it's ended now and it sounds like a lie
love is a beautiful thing
when it knows how to swing
and it grooves like a clock
but the hands on the clock
tell the lovers to the part
and it's breakin' my heart
to spend another day without her
i'll spend the night in a chair
and i'll wake up and wipe
and i'll rise and spend the day without her
there's no song without her