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Return To Sender Medium
by Elvis Presley
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I gave a letter to the postman,
he put it his sack.
But in morning,
he brought my letter back.
She wrote it:
to sender, address unknown.
No number, no such zone.
We had a quarrel, a lover's spat
I write I'm but my letter keeps coming back.
So then I dropped it in the mailbox
And sent it D.
But in early next
it came right back to me.
She upon it:
to sender, unknown.
No such number, no zone.
This I'm gonna take it myself
and put it right in her hand.
And if it comes the very day
I'll understand the on it
Return to sender, unknown.
No such person, no such zone.
he put it his sack.
But in morning,
he brought my letter back.
She wrote it:
to sender, address unknown.
No number, no such zone.
We had a quarrel, a lover's spat
I write I'm but my letter keeps coming back.
So then I dropped it in the mailbox
And sent it D.
But in early next
it came right back to me.
She upon it:
to sender, unknown.
No such number, no zone.
This I'm gonna take it myself
and put it right in her hand.
And if it comes the very day
I'll understand the on it
Return to sender, unknown.
No such person, no such zone.
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