No Sense - Cold Chisel

Mail arrives in the morning

I’m hoping for good news

Another letter from a girl that I don’t know

Another letter full of no news

You don’t tell me anything

You just go on and on

And you don’t make no sense

You try to tell me that you love me

But we ain’t never met

You try to say you’re gonna be my one and only

But I wouldn’t take no bet

You don’t tell me anything

You just go on and on

And you don’t make no sense