Lyrics Return to Sender - Jigs

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 soul
We had a quarrel
A lovers spat
I write I'm sorry
But my letter keeps coming back
So then I drop it in the mailbox
And send 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 soul
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
They're writin' on it
Return to sender
Address unknown
No such number
No such soul
Return to sender
Return to sender
Return to sender
Return to sender
Return to sender