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Post Office Girl



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Can't you read the sign?

I waited in her line
For a really long time

Her eyes looked so warm
When she snapped I filled out the wrong form

I went back to the end
Staring at my new friend

I could tell by the fuzz on her cheek
She hadn't shaved in a week

Who's Next?

Ooo, Ooo, Ooo, Ooo, Ooo
I fell in love with the Post Office Girl
I fell in love with the Post Office Girl yeah

Her pretty brown lazy eye
Was staring at the sky

As if a aloft on dreamy wings
Pondering philosophical things

Now she's my special delivery
Riding in her blue eagle jeep

I'm riding on the wrong side
It gives me a going postal kinda high

Ooo, Ooo, Ooo, Ooo, Ooo
I fell in love with the Post Office Girl
I fell in love with the Post Office Girl yeah

Now my love grows more and more
Like the cost of postage it soars

No upside down plane
Could tear us apart again

Who's next?

I'll love her 'til I go to my grave
She's a civil servant but I'm her slave

Ooo, Ooo, Ooo, Ooo, Ooo
I fell in love with the Post Office Girl
I fell in love with the Post Office Girl yeah

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