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PS, I LOVE YOUÖÖEXTRAS (Gordon Jenkins / Johnny Mercer) Recorded by: Beegie Adair, Lee Andrews & the Hearts, Richard Berman, Dorothy Berryman, Charles Brown, Bill Carrothers, Carmen Cavallaro, Rondi Charleston, The Chipmunks, The Classics, Rosemary Clooney, Arnett Cobb, Meegan Samantha Coleman, Bing Crosby, Jeremy Davenport, Dion & the Belmonts, Ray Ellis, Four Vagabonds, Giacomo Gates, Glen Gray & the Casa Loma Orchestra, Russell Green, Tom T. Hall, Lionel Hampton, Craig Handy, Woody Herman, The Hilltoppers, Billie Holiday, Eddy Howard, Gordon Jenkins, Etta Jones, Steve Jordan, Nancy LaMott, Shari Lynn, Bob Manning, Mary Ann McCall, Susannah McCorkle, Nellie McKay, Lisa Michel, Bette Midler, Willie Mitchell, Lee Morgan, Gerry Mulligan, Mika Ohashi, Will Osborne, The Platters, Andrť Previn, Lew Raymond & his Orchestra, Lita Roza, Ruby & the Romantics, George Shearing, Frank Sinatra, Kay Starr, Sonny Stitt, Mel Tormť, Bobby Vinton, Margaret WhitingÖÖÖ.and others. Dear, I thought Iíd drop a line The weatherís cool, the folks are fine Iím in bed each night at nine PS I love you Yesterday we had some rain But all in all, I canít complain Was it dusty on the train? PS I love you Write to the Browns Just as soon as youíre able They came around to call I burned a hole in the dining room table Now let me see, I guess thatís all Nothing else for me to say And so Iíll close now but, by the way Everybodyís thinking of you PS I love you Write to the Browns Just as soon as youíre able They came around to call Oh yes, I burned a hole in the dining room table Now let me see, I guess thatís all Nothing else for me to say And so Iíll close but darling, by the way Everybodyís thinking of you PS I love you ************* as rec by Frank Sinatra w The Hollywood String Quartet cond by Nelson Riddle March 8th 1956 Los Angeles What is there to write? What is there to say? Same things happen every day! Not a thing to write, Not a thing to say, So I take my pen in hand and syart The same old way! Dear, I thought Iíd drop a line, The weatherís cool, the folks are fine. Iím in bed each night at nine, PS, I love you! Yesterday we had some rain, But all in all I canít complain. Was it dusty on the train? PS, I love you! Write to the Browns just as soon as youíre able, They came around to call, I burned a hole in the dining room table, And let me see, I guess thatís all. Nothing else for me to say, And so Iíll close, but by the way, Everybodyís thinking of you, PS, I love you! I do my best to obey all your wishes, I put a sign up, "Think!". But I gotta buy a new set of dishes, Or wash the ones thar are piled in the sink! Nothing else to tell you, dear, Except each dat seems like a year! Every night I'm dreaming of you, PS, I love you! (Transcribed by Peter Akers - November 2011)

    


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