One, two, three I sent a letter, I hope it finds you Feeling better when it reminds you That I love you And thinking of you And that I miss you Wish I could kiss you I sent a letter, don't forget it I drew a picture, I hope you get it And that you're rested And unmolested Your tour's not hell And that you're eating well I drew a picture with my own two hands Just something simple that my eyes could understand For you while you're on the road with your band I drew a picture with my Crayola crayons One, two three I used red, yellow, blue But I didn't touch the rest Primary colors are always best I did it in an hour It's some kind of flower I was feeling lazy So I just drew you a daisy I drew a picture with my own two hands Just something simple that my eyes could understand For you while you're on the road with your band I drew a picture with my Crayola crayons Two, three, four, five, six, seven I drew a picture with my own two hands Just something simple that my eyes could understand For you while you're on the road with your band I drew a picture with my Crayola crayons Two, three, four, five, six, seven I drew a picture I hope it's not too sweet Crayola crayons are good enough to eat