Some Postman

It's 6 a.m. and the sun is getting high He picks up the mail from the slot He feels the rush of excitement as he holds it in his hand Another love note no one got Some postman is grooving to all our love letters Some postman is gonna cry Some postman is grooving to all our love letters Some postman is gonna cry Gonna cry Gonna cry It's noon now and all the mailboxes have been emptied And all the letters are inside He counts them, he checks them, he looks for clues and finds The ones with hearts on the outside Some postman is grooving to all our love letters Some postman is gonna cry Some postman is grooving to all our love letters Some postman is gonna cry Gonna cry Gonna cry Gonna cry, yeah, yeah 1993 Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Holding onto a package meant for a distant lover Thought it would be there overnight She waits, and she cries, and she thinks he does not love her The postman holds on oh so tight Some postman is grooving to all our love letters Some postman is gonna cry Some postman is grooving to all our love letters Some postman is gonna cry Gonna cry, yeah You (you) crushed (crushed) paper hearts Stole (stole), and sold (sold), and ripped apart Your promise was sent, but you never delivered to me Some postman you turned out to be