1729 Broadway

Mame, I send you kisses for my boys
 Tell them pappa's well, but misses them to death
 How could I forget those little curls
 Dew-Drop be good for pop and he'll surprise you girls
 Mame, you're right there is no place like home
 These have been the longest days I've lived
 I wish this was my last week here
 At least your letters help this place to disappear
 Tell Furey, Ned, and Billy Knox I asked for them
 Billy wants me to come home
 There's work with him again
 I don't like this place, can't call it home without you
 There's an empty space in my heart without you
 Mame, I send you my heart with all its aches
 It's too weak to hold up, too proud to break
 I wish I had one of you here
 This place would turn around, this place would disappear
 I feel so lonesome
 I would give a year of my life to see the children