Dear Abbey
John Prine · Other Songs - John Prine
My feet are too long
My hair's falling out and my rights are all wrong
My friends they all tell me that I've no friends at all
Won't you write me a letter, Won't you give me a call
Signed Bewildered
Bewildered, Bewildered...
Chorus:
You have no complaint
You are what your are and you ain't what you ain't
So listen up Buster, and listen up good
Stop wishing for bad luck and knocking on wood
Dear Abby, Dear Abby...
My fountain pen leaks
My wife hollers at me and my kids are all freaks
Every side I get up on is the wrong side of bed
If it weren't so expensive I'd wish I were dead
Signed Unhappy
Unhappy, Unhappy...
Repeat Chorus
Dear Abby, Dear Abby...
You won't believe this
But my stomach makes noises whenever I kiss
My girlfriend tells me It's all in my head
But my stomach tells me to write you instead
Signed Noise-maker
Noise-maker, Noise-maker
Repeat Chorus
Dear Abby, Dear Abby...
Well I never thought
That me and my girlfriend would ever get caught
We were sitting in the back seat just shooting the breeze
With her hair up in curlers and her pants to her knees
Signed Just Married
Just Married, Just Married...
Repeat Chorus
Dear Abbey
John Prine's "Dear Abbey" stands as a quintessential example of his folksy storytelling and acoustic charm. Released during a period where he frequently performed live, the track showcases his signature ability to weave personal anecdotes into broader social commentary. The song reflects the gentle, observational tone characteristic of Prine's discography, often exploring themes of community and everyday life with a warm, unpretentious voice. While specific album placement varies in different releases, the recording captures the essence of his work as a chronicler of ordinary moments, blending humor with heartfelt reflection. It remains a staple in his live repertoire, demonstrating his enduring connection with audiences through simple yet profound lyrics.