Hey, Mr. postman. Like every day, bringing the mail to my doorstep
 That Mr. postman like every day, says hey, and then walks away

Wondering all over my street with his feet, tapping the floor like a dance
 wondering all over his mind with his smile, says hey to me, and then walks away

Hey, Mr. postman! Like every day, bringing the mail to my doorstep
 That Mr. postman like every day, says hey, and then walks away

(Hey, hey, hey, hey)

One day, just mid-day I saw Mr. Postman just lay like that on the ground
 Wondering all over his mind while his life had stopped and fell while he smiled

That Mr. postman had raised you to be the girl you are 'till today
 Not only mail he would hold in his hands, but you heart and your feet and you smile