Return to Sender

Return to sender

Return to sender

I gave a letter to the postman

He put it in his sack

Bright and 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 then I dropped it in the mailbox

And sent it special D

Bright and 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

Ah, return to sender

Return to sender

Return to sender

Return to sender