She knows I can't read 
She knows I can't write 
But these are the letters from melody 
Show me how to read 
Show me how to write 
These are the things you can do for me 

Why did you kill that poor old man, melody 
Why did you kill that poor old man, melody 
She said, "He was never good to me"
She said, "He was never kind to me"

Tell me how she was dressed that day, my melody 
Don't show me how she touched her face, my melody 
She said, "I would never do it again. Give me another chance."
I said, "Why didn't you come to me? I said,Why didn't you talk to me?"