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
 P.S. I love you
 Yesterday we had some rain
 But all in all I can't complain
 Was it dusty on the train?
 P.S. 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
 P.S. 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
 P.S. I love you
 P.S. I love you