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Return to sender

Return to sender

I gave a letter to the postman

He put it in his sack

Bright in early next morning

He brought my letter back

She wrote upon it

Return to sender, address unknown

No such number, no such zone

We had a quarrel, a lover's spat

I write I'm sorry

But my letter keeps coming back

So when I dropped it in the mailbox

And sent a special D

Bright in early next morning

It came right back to me

She wrote upon it

Return to sender, address unknown

No such person, no such zone

This time I'm gonna take it myself

And put it right in her hand

And if it comes back the very next day

Then I'll understand the writing on it

Return to sender, address unknown

No such number, no such zone

Return to sender

Return to sender

Return to sender

Return to sender