I had a sweetheart but now I have noneSince she's gone and left me, I care not for one.Since she's gone and left me, contented I'll be.For she loves another one better than me.
I wrote love letters in rosy red ines.She sent me an answer all twisted in twines.Saying, "Keep your love letters and I will keep mine.Just you write to your love and I'll write to mine!"