G - Without You lyrics

[Chorus: G, The Wiz] Without you, Without you I don't where I'd be No, Not without you Here's to all the good times and the bad times And all the times I said it was the last time Without you, without you I couldn't find myself no not without you This one is for Michael and to Vinny and the donut crew To Mary and to Gabe and to Carmen too [Verse One: G, The Wiz] Hey! Let me take it back, take it back for a bit On that home run on that Sandlot sh** Raised up in North Del but Surrey it made me Where the doors are red and kids got no daddy And behind 25 rest a young a shy mind In his teens looking thin with his dreams not far With a paper and a pen he wrote bars like a star Put faith in the art before a nice hot car Before the old dead lawn We had a good thing on Before we cut coupons Had dad to rely on Never came from that business trip Never did he ever get my father's day gift I can't even try to think of all the good things he did I guess it's sorta why I think I grew up like this I got two older sisters working retail stores Independent little brother shares the wisdom he knows Tells me everything I often tend to over look Like love ain't a girl but it's more like a home Where you can sing out your heart in a microphone But they all couldn't see The little bit of sadness in me G [Chorus: G, The Wiz] Without you, I don't where I'd be No, Not without you Here's to all the good times and the bad times And all the times I said it was the last time Without you, without you I couldn't find myself no not without you This one is for Michael and to Vince and the whole donut crew To Mary and to Gabe and to Carmen too [Verse Two: G, The Wiz] And they say, G, you won't make it The way you handle life The fans they won't listen You better quit your job if this is your pa**ion I say I'll do me because I've got my balance I've seen a lot of faces, in many different places Made it through fine through worst of the cases Many that would struggle and sweat like they're in trouble You see, I ran far; my heart, soul in the rubble And maybe i'll make it or maybe I'll grow I'll write another novel, play another show Anything is okay but this my forte You see I got a plan, I ride on my own wave Serving coffee but I come home to recording Working til dawn then work in the morning I used to work graveyard at YVR I sold CD's to make ends meat I quit 8 eights job and ran around I fell in love and I learned to drown Heartbreak and new sounds Airplanes and new towns Surrey, Newton, Delta, Abby, Langley is my town You know I rep that 604 Because what the hell are friends for? Kept it lit since old school This here right here is for the true few, so [Chorus: G, The Wiz] Without you, I don't where I'd be Not without you Here's to all the good times and the bad times And all the times I said it was the last time Without you, without you I couldn't find myself no not without you This one is for Michael and to Vince and the whole donut crew To Mary and to Gabe and to Carmen too