(Gordon Jenkins / John Mercer)
Dear I thought I'd drop a line
The weather's cool the folks are fine

I'm in bed each night at nine
And P.S. I love you


Yesterday we had some rain
But all in all I can't complain
Was it dusty on the train

And P.S. I love you

Write to the Browns

As soon as you're able
They came around to call


I burned a hole
In the dinning room table
Let me see I guess that's all


Nothing else for me to say
And so I'll close but by the way

Everybody's thinking of you
And P.S. I love you