The Mailman

This countertop is cold at heart, I got your mail I got your letter Stack them all out in the yard, and heave a sigh cause this time I done better (Better, better, better, better, better, better) Ooh ooh ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh ooh ooh It's a lifestyle, and I get paid to deliver Ooh ooh ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh ooh ooh Mailman's job is to take it to a summer Ain't nothing left behind me Ain't nowhere haven't gone Empty promises are gone Empty promises are gone I meet you where the sidewalk stops, and feel you looking down on me You see things for what they're not, but I see how they're going to be You see, I'm headed up through your chain fence Rode down in the truck, it's like a [?] Steps I'm walking up, if I'm faced with Front door knock it up, because our game is good Our game is, our game is good Our game is, our game is good Our game is, our game is good Our game is Ooh ooh ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh ooh ooh It's a lifestyle, and I get paid to deliver Ooh ooh ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh ooh ooh Mailman's job is to take it to a summer Empty promises are gone Now it's spring, it's only beginning I didn't do this just to prove you wrong It's all right here, this time I can make it good