A/N: No, the mother's name is NOT Jane. It's like a dear John letter, but the opposite.
G.I. Jerk
The love of my life
had to go over seas
In my stomach, I carry his child
Six months he's been gone
Six months ago we shared our last kiss
Now this letter in the mail
That begins Dear Jane
You're such a G.I. jerk
How could I lose your love?
What will our daughter think?
What can I tell her?
It told of your new love
Said she was your true love
It hurt me and I wrote back to you
You're such a G.I. jerk
How could I lose your love?
What will our daughter think?
What can I tell her?
(Spoken)
Many years passed and you never wrote back
My daughter she found that letter
And she asked me why the person who wrote it didn't love her
I didn't answer, so she asked who had written it
(Sang)
And I said to my dear Jane
He is just a G.I. jerk I used to know
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