| Song | Postman's Sack |
| Artist | Colin James |
| Album | National Steel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bradshaw | |
| 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 |
| zuo qu : Bradshaw | |
| 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 |
| zuò qǔ : Bradshaw | |
| 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 |