Lyrics:
(sandy knox, steve rosen)She can account for all of the men in her pastWhere they are now, who they married, how many kids they haveShe knew their backgrounds, family and friendsA few she even talks to now and thenBut there is one she can't put her finger onThere is one who never leaves her thoughtsAnd she thinks his name was johnA chance meeting, a party a few years backBroad shoulders and blue eyes, his hair was so blackHe was a friend of a friend you could sayShe let his smile just sweep her awayAnd in her heart she knew it was wrongBut too much wine and she left his bed at dawnAnd she thinks his name was johnNow each day is one day that's left in her lifeShe won't know love, have a marriage or sing lullabiesShe lays all alone and cries herself to sleep'cause she let a stranger kill her hopes and her dreamsAnd all her friends say what a pity what a lossAnd in the end when she was barely hanging onAll she could say is she thinks his name was john