Dear John (I Sent Your Saddle Home) - John Prine

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