(Steven 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 nothing between us there's nothing 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 nothing between us there's nothing between us
Without strings without ties guess this is where we disagree
How can there be a you and me without strings.

Without strings, without strings, without strings...