One, two, threennI sent a letter, I hope it finds younFeeling better when it reminds younThat I love younAnd thinking of younAnd that I miss younWish I could kiss younnI sent a letter, don't forget itnI drew a picture, I hope you get itnAnd that you're restednAnd unmolested nYour tour's not hellnAnd that you're eating wellnnI drew a picture with my own two handsnJust something simple that my eyes could understandnFor you while you're on the road with your bandnI drew a picture with my Crayola crayonsnnOne, two threennI used red, yellow, bluenBut I didn't touch the restnPrimary colors are always bestnI did it in an hour nIt's some kind of flowernI was feeling lazynSo I just drew you a daisynnI drew a picture with my own two handsnJust something simple that my eyes could understandnFor you while you're on the road with your bandnI drew a picture with my Crayola crayonsnnTwo, three, four, five, six, sevennnI drew a picture with my own two handsnJust something simple that my eyes could understandnFor you while you're on the road with your bandnI drew a picture with my Crayola crayonsnnTwo, three, four, five, six, sevennnI drew a picturenI hope it's not too sweetnCrayola crayons are good enough to eat