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Mr. UPS, man, you're my boyfriend I've been missing a lot, you've been missing in action But I know in my bones that I'd rather be there I'm on my way now I'm on a train out Oh boy, I know you're waitin' patiently I'm on my way now I'm on a plane out I know you'll get to where you're supposed to be I'll see 'bout the post office I'll make a bed out of the packages I'll see you in a week Priority, priority You can track me from your phone I'll be at your doorstep, open me up at home Standard labelled I'm almost there Mr. UPS, man, you're my boyfriend I've been goin' along, you've been stuffin' my pocket I know the journey is long, but I'd rather be there I'm on my way now I'm on a train out Oh boy, I know you're waiting patiently I'm on my way now I'm on a plane out I know you'll get to where you're suposed to be I'll see 'bout the post office I'll make a bed out of the packages I'll see you in a week Priority, priority You can track me from your phone I'll be at your doorstep, open me up at home Standard labelled I'm almost there Mr. UPS, man, you're my boy 'Cause I've been writin' I've been drivin' I've been flyin' I've been waitin' for too long Stood out your front door I know you told me you were runnin' But my patience is wainin' Package is delayed, just come home Mr. UPS, man, you're my boyfriend Mr. UPS, man, you're my boyfriend (I'm almost there) Mr. UPS, man, you're my boyfriend Mr. UPS, man, you're my boyfriend (I'm almost there)
Writer(s): Aidan Ludlam, Emma Lee, Julian Kaufman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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