DEAR SON,
There's no time for love Charlie Brown,
And if I should come up, it'll only bring your mother down,
So I'll send you ten shillings as we have arranged
And I'll take second billing because I never change
My mind when it's made up, and it's made up,
Charlie Brown
FATHER.
DEAR DAD,
Mothers found her golden gown
And she's drove to the edge of town,
I'm here alone
Why don't you come home,
You know you've let poor Charlie down
With "I'll send you ten shillings as we have arranged",
And "I'll take second billing because I never change
My mind once it's made up, and it's made up."
Good grief,
CHARLIE BROWN
Writer(s): Carter Morrison
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