The Letter - David Cassidy

Sunday morning, without a warning

He wakes and finds all she’s left is a letter

Thought he’d take it much better

She’s sorry, she doesn’t love him

And never meant to get too involved, she discovered

She’s found herself a new lover

That silly little girl

Was messing with your mind

When her fun was through

She was through with you

You knew it all the time

That crazy little girl

She’s twisted up your life

Thought you were the one

When she was having fun

Now who’s all alone

Poor boy — he’s lost her

She’s gone — forget her

He’s lost — without her

Left with — a letter — forget her…

You haven’t lost her, you never had her

Must have been a fool to have loved her that way

She’ll regret it someday

Down on your knees, shut in the deep freeze

Picking up your heart 'cause it’s shattered in pieces

Since she blew you away

Dirty little girl

She’s twisted up your life

She had to have her way

Knew she wouldn’t stay

But you gave it all away

Sexy little girl

She’s busted up your heart

Said you were the one

Had you just for fun

Look who’s all alone

Poor boy — he’s lost her

She’s gone — forget her

He’s lost — without her

Left with — a letter — forget her…

She’s gone…

Dirty little girl

She’s twisted up your life

She had to have her way

Knew she wouldn’t stay

But you gave it all away

Sexy little girl

She’s busted up your heart

Said you were the one

Had you just for fun

Look who’s all alone

Poor boy — he’s lost her

She’s gone — forget her

He’s lost — without her

Left with — a letter — forget