With every picture postcard she sends
Is makin' her see, I'm really all that she needs
All she had to say
Was thanks for givin' her the space
There's a picture I'm startin' to get
Got out all her other cards tonight
There isn't one 'Wish you were here', 'I miss you my dear'
She wrote 'Adios' at the bottom
'I want you to know, I can't wait to come home'
Not one single line sayin' distance and time
She was needin'
But the cards are speakin' for themselves
Ain't a hot one
Not one single line sayin' distance and time
There's a picture I'm startin' to get
That feelin' for me, I hope it's there in her heart
From Ensenada, Mexico
Is makin' her see, I'm really all that she needs
And I've got to play although the hand she dealt
Oh no, no, yeah, yeah
With every picture postcard she sends
And I've been pourin' over every line
It's not meant to be, no it's not in the cards
There's a picture I'm startin' to get
But the more I do, the less I think I like what I'm readin'
Here's one I got a week ago
That feelin' for me, I hope it's there in her heart
Where there should've been an 'I love you'
It's not meant to be, no it's not in the cards
I'd try to reach her if I thought it would help
No, no, no, no, it's not in the cards
'I want you to know, I can't wait to come home'
There isn't one 'Wish you were here', 'I miss you my dear'
With every picture postcard she sends
That feelin' for me, I hope it's there in her heart
It's not meant to be, no it's not in the cards