VerseI Gave A Letter To The Postman, He Put It His SackBut In Earty Next Morning, He BroughtMy Letter BackHookShe Wrote Upon It Return To Sender,Address Unknown No Such Number, No SuchZoneVerse 2We Had A Quarrel, A Lover's Spat I Write I'm Sorry But My Letter Keeps Coming BackSo Then I Dropped Tin The Maibox And Sent It SpecialD But In Early Next MorningIt Came Right Back To MeBridgeThis Time I'm Gonna Take It Myself And Put It Right In Her Hand And If It Comes BackThe Very Next Day Then I'll Understand The Writing On It Return To Sender, AddressUnknown No Such Person, No Such Zone Fadd Out