His back's bent over with
My sweetie's been gone for days and days
I think I'll holler so he can hear me
Oh, how I miss that gal of mine
I think she's givin' me a line
Just a letter or a postcard
I don't care if there's postage due
Even if it costs me a big, bad dime
It's worth it if I get that
Look who's turning into my door.
I read the letter that he gives me,
then I read it once more.
I'm getting married to the man
that brings the mail on your route.
you stole my sweetie from
Just a letter, or a postcard,
I don't care if there's postage due,
even if it cost me a great big dime.
It's worth it if I get that
Look who's turning into my door.
I read the letter that he gives me,
then I read it once more.
I'm getting married to the man
that brings the mail on your route.
you stole my sweetie from me.