Return to Sender Songtext
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Return to sender
Return to sender
Yes, this one is a combination
Return to sender
Return to sender
Rock ′n' roll in a reggae version
Return to sender

I gave a letter to the postman
He put it in his sack
But in early next morning
He brought my letter back
(He wrote upon it)

Return to sender
Address unknown
No such number
No such zone


We had a quarrel, just a worry
A lover′s spat
I wrote a letter, "I'm sorry"
I thought it won't come back
So then I put it in the mailbox
And sent it special D
But in early next morning
It just came right back to me
(He wrote upon it)

Return to sender
Address unknown
No such person
No such zone

Return to sender
Return to sender
Return to sender
Return to sender

A me say, "Hey, mister postman
I really want my woman"
A me say, "Hey, mister postman
So don′t come with another one"
Today I′m gonna take it myself
Put it right in her hand
And if it comes back the very next day
Then I'll understand


Return to sender
Address unknown
No such number
No such zone
(He wrote upon it)

Return to sender (He wrote upon it)
Return to sender (He wrote upon it)
Return to sender (He wrote upon it)
Return to sender