P.S. I Love You

Dear, I thought I'd drop a line The weather's cool The folks are fine I'm in bed each night at nine PS I love you Yesterday we had some rain But all in all I can't complain Was it dusty on the train PS I love you Write to the Browns just as soon as you're able They came around to call I burned a hole in the dining room table And let me see, I guess that's all Nothin' else for me to say And so I'll close Oh, by the way Everybody's thinkin' of you PS I love you I do my best to obey all your wishes I put a sign up Think Now I got to buy us a new set of dishes Or wash the ones that have piled in the sink Nothing else to tell you, dear Except, each day feels like a year Every night I'm dreamin' of you PS I love you PS I love you