Dear Abby (ver.2)
John Prine
Dear Abby Dear Abby my feet are too long My hair’s falling out and my rights are all wrong My friends they all tell me they’re no friends at all. Won’t you write me a letter won’t you give me a call? D--E Signed "Bewildered" Bewildered Bewildered you have no complaint. You are what you are and you ain?t So listen up buster listen up good. Stop wishing for bad luck and knocking on wood. Signed ?Dear Abby.â?