By Martin Briley Like a band without a drummer That's me without you Like a year without a summer That's me without you Like a king without a country Like a room without a view Like an empty gun Like a fatherless son That's me without you Like a ship without a rudder That's me without you Like a child without it's mother That's me without you Like a story with no ending Like a foot without a shoe Like a wasted feast Like a faithless priest That's me without you Chorus: Me without you A pitiful sight Me without you It ain't never gonna feel right Like a war without an enemy That's me without you A disease without a remedy That's me without you Like a crime without a victim Like a sleuth without a clue Like an empty gun Like a fatherless son That's me without you Chorus Without you... Repeat