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Daddy goes to work each day
Mommy yawns and shouts
Hooray
She stays in bed with legs out wide
Says that's how packages arrive inside
The postman comes at ten on the dot
He brings his big box
And boy it's a lot
And even when she's still in bed
He brings his package to her head
They laugh real loud and slam the door
Then bump and bump across the floor
She tells me they're just playing house
But she sounds louder than a mouse
He grunts a lot
She yells
Oh yes
Then something drops and makes a mess
One time she cried out
Harder please
I think they're wrestling on their knees
Then one day he skipped our place
Mommy sighed and hid her face
My friend said he's still making rounds
Delivering packages all over town
He knocks on Mrs. Green's front door
But she prefers the back much more
Says the front door's just for show
The back door's where the good times go
At Miss Lee's place
He knows the spot
He gives her box a special hot shot
She squeals and says
That's just my style
He stays a while to make her smile
He's got the whole block on his route
Sliding in pouches
Stuffing each suit
He fills every nook with expert care
Leaves the ladies gasping for air
My friend says he's got a real big sack
He unpacks slow and fills the crack
He goes in deep, then pulls it out
Makes every neighbor scream and shout
Daddy's gone and works real far
But the postman's here to raise the bar
Mommy grins when he comes back
She melts each time when he blows his stack
When I'm big
I want to be a postman
Bringing joy to others
With my big package
In my hand