| Lyrics: | Well when I woke up this mornin',
There was a note upon my door,
Said don't make me no
coffee Babe,
'cause I won't be back no more,
And that's all she wrote, Dear John,
I've
sent your saddle home.
Now Jonah got along in the belly of the whale,
Daniel in
the lion's den,
But I know a guy that didn't try to get along,
And he won't get a chance
again,
And that's all she wrote, Dear John,
I've fetched your saddle
home.
Well she didn't forward no address,
Nor she didn't say goodbye,
All she
said was if you get blue,
Just hang your little head and cry,
And that's all she wrote, Dear
John,
I've sent your saddle home.
Now my gal's short and stubby,
She's strong
as she can be,
But if that little old gal of mine,
Ever get's a-hold of me,
That's all
she wrote, Dear John,
I've sent your saddle home.
Now Jonah got along in the belly
of the whale,
Daniel in the lion's den,
But I know a man that didn't try to get
along,
And he won't get a chance again,
And that's all she wrote, Dear John,
I've
fetched your saddle home.
Now I went down to the bank this morning,
The cashier
said with a grin,
I feel so sorry for you Hank,
But your wife has done been in,
And
that's all she wrote, Dear John,
I've sent your saddle home. |
