Ain't got time to take a fast train.
Lonely days are gone, I'm a goin' home.
My baby, I wrote you a letter.
|I addressed my letter to my Grandpa and Grandma, and then I drew a |
smiley-face stamp exactly where my mama told me the postage should go.
|Then I took my letter out to the mailbox in my underwear. |
(Don't judge - it's hot in Texas.)
|I put my letter on top of the mailbox while I opened the mailbox door.|
(It took two hands and I cried a little because I the door was so tight.)
|And then I put my letter in the mailbox and went |
back inside to wait for the mailman to come.
I just hope she doesn't ask Grandma and Grandpa if they enjoyed the letter she sent...