Verse 1
The Letter, The Table,
I Don't Have To Read It,
I Know What's Inside It,
It's All Good News.
Verse 2
You're Laughing, You're Singing,
The Mailman, Keeps Bringing,
More Letters, And Tables,
Than I Can Use,
And He Keep Telling Me There's Postage Due.
Verse 3
The Kitchen, Our Daughter,
That Time When, I Caught Her,
Eating Leaves, And Water,
Under The Sink,
Verse 4
A Carrot, A Kettle,
Some Matches, Some Metal,
Your Letters, They Settle,
Inside Of Me,
Maybe I'll Save The Stamps And Make Some Tea.
