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


Lyrics submitted by hesterprynne

Crayola song meanings
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