Well the postman came

And the postman went

And he brought the mail

That my baby sent

No she didnt say yes

Yes she didnt say no

But from what i read

Man it's time to go

I'm going put a stamp in the middle of my back

Gonna take a ride in that mailman's sack

I'll be wearin a tag

In the mailman's bag

Once i'm in the sack

Ain't no turnin back

Yeah

Well if my baby

Ain't where she says she's at

Just be kind to me

And pass around my hat

I'll be broke and beat

Livin on the street

But i won't stay put

I gotta make it by foot

Dat do dat do ri do day

Shat dat do ri do day

I'm riding in that mailman's bag