文本歌词

Dear John - John Prine/Iris Dement (爱芮丝·戴蒙)
Written by：Taylor Swift
When I woke up this mornin'
There was a note upon my door
Said
Don't make me no coffee babe
'Cause I won't be back no more
And that's all she wrote
Dear John
I've sent your saddle home
Now John got along in the belly of the whale
Daniel in the lions' den
I know a guy that didn't try to get along
And he won't get a chance again
And that's all she wrote
Dear John
I've fetched your saddle home
She didn't forward no address
Nor she never said goodbye
All she said was if you get blue
Just hang your little head and cry
That's all she wrote
Dear John
I've sent your saddle home
Now my gal's short and stubby
She's made as she can be
If that little old gal of mine
Ever gets a hold of me
That's all she wrote
Dear John
I've sent your saddle home
I went down to the bank this morning
The cashier said with a grin
I'm sorry for you little John
But your wife has done been in
That's all she wrote
Dear John
I've sent your saddle home
That's all she wrote
Dear John
I've sent your saddle home