Paul Anka — P. S. I Love You

Dear, I thought I'd drop a line The weather's cool, the folks are fine I'm in bed each night at nine P.S. I love you Yesterday we had some rain But, all in all, I can't complain Was it dusty on the choo-choo train? P.S. I love you Write to the gang Just as soon as you're able They came around to call I burnt a hole in the dining room table And, 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 P.S. I love you Write to the crowd Just as soon as you're able They camе around to call Mmm, I burnt a hole in that little dining room table And, lеt me see, I guess that is all Nothing else for me to say And so I'll close but, by the way Everybody's thinking of you P.S. I love you, love you, love you