St Johns Smith Square I was hammered in vegas Lost in la You saved me from sarah Oh, thanks, by the way If it wasn't for london St. johns smith square I'd be wandering through Without you Tom was a brother He was a friend Till he fell into money Went off the deep end And i watched him sinking Thinking that could be me Without you i'd be wandering through I'd be wandering through without you Bridge: There'll come a time When we're way past prime And i'll look at you And back on our days On the porch, so amazed That we made it through All these years There was tanya and gretchen And sweet barbara ann Misty-eyed marinda And long, blonde-haired pam The more i remember The more i understand Without you i'd be wandering through I'd be wandering through without you