作词 : Singleton, Stevenson
Dear Mr. Editor
Won't you please
Print my story
In your magazine

Warn all the lovers
How a cheating heart
Can only end up in misery
I was a lying, cheating fool
Treated her so cruel
Broke her heart and made her cry
Broke every rule and that's my

She can read the story
it in your
That's my true confession

that I treated her so
sorry that I treated her
I would call her up and apologize

If I was half the man I should be

But I'm afraid it's too late for that
Cause I know she wouldn't listen to me
I was a lying, cheating fool
Treated her so cruel
Broke her heart and made her cry
Broke every rule and that's my

She can read the story
it in your


that I treated her so
sorry that I treated her

I know her love was true
But I made her cry
Time after time
Until one day
She couldn't take it no more
She said goodbye to me and
Walked straight out the door
So, please Mr. Editor, ask her for me
To take me back and give me a try
And I'll be true, oh, so true
And I'll love her til the day I die
And that's my

She buys your magazine
it in your
Print the story, it's mine