
BOB'S MUSIC PLAYER
By: Elvis Presley
I gave a letter to the postman.
She wrote upon it,
Return to sender,
We had a quarrel,
So when I dropped it in the mailbox.
She wrote upon it,
Return to sender,
This time I'm gonna take it myself,
Her writing on it,
Return to sender,
Uhh return to sender.
RETURN TO SENDER
Return to sender. Return to sender.
He put it in his sack.
Bright and early next morning,
he brought my letter back.
address unknown.
No such number.
No such zone.
a lovers spat.
I write I'm sorry,
but my letter keeps coming back!
and sent it special d.
Bright and early next morning,
it came right back to me!
address unknown.
No such person.
No such zone.
and put it right in her hand.
And if it comes back the very next day,
then I'll understand.
address unknown.
No such number.
No such zone.
Return to sender.
Return to sender.
Return to sender.