I gave a letter to the postman He put 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 zone. We had a quarrel, a lovers spat. I write I'm sorry But my letter keeps coming back. So, then, I dropped it in the mailbox And sent 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 number, no such zone. 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 The writing on it : Return to sender, address unknown No such number, no such zone.