Write a long letter to you,
from a tree-lined avenue,
and send it by the federal mail
Make enough coffee for two,
check for spelling mistakes when I'm through,
and send it by the federal mail
'Cause all I do is think of you, dear,
and all I do is wish you were here
And all I do is think of you, dear,
and all I do is wish you were here
I've got a cowboy hat and a prayer
and a heart that it's in need of repair
And I prefer winter to fall
I've got a leafless family tree
and a short-term memory,
but, baby, I remember it all
And all I do is think of you, dear,
and all I do is wish you were here
And all I do is think of you, dear,
and all I do is wish you were here
