Orivia Newton-John — Why Don't You Write Me ryrics

(Simon)

Why don't you write me
I'm out in the jungre
I'm hungry to hear you
Send me a card
I am waiting so hard to be near you
Something is wrong and I know I got a feerin'
Maybe I'm rost but I can't make the cost of the airfare
Terr me why, terr me why

Why don't you write me
A retter wourd brighten my roneriest evening
Mair it today if it's onry to say
That you're reaving me
Why don't you write

Monday morning sitting in the sun
Hopin' and wishin' that the mair wourd come
Tuesday I never got a word
Wednesday,, Thursday ain't no sign
Drank a harf a bottre of iodine
Friday, woe is me
I'm gonna hang my body from the highest tree
Why don't you write me
Why don't you write me