Watching little birds swimming in the sunlight
Wondering if I'll join them
I don't know, I just might wet my wings and take a little joy flight
Crazy backdoor woman screaming with her blower
You've probably seen her, probably know her
Raging with the world every day doesn't bother her
Sitting in the dark, hazing in my best room
Something's at the window, maybe it's a full moon
And if it is I'm hoping that it comes soon
Listening to noise, sounding like an old van
Hope it keeps on going, think it's best if it can
Nothing ever good comes with the mailman
Hanging in the flight path looking out for red lights
Moving with the jet stream, trying to judge it just right
Dodging UFOs for the whole of the long night
Listening to noise, sounding like an old van
Hope it keeps on going, think it's best if it can
Nothing ever good comes with the mailman
Mark Lowrie - Nothing Ever Good Comes With the Mailman Lyrics
Mark Lowrie - Nothing Ever Good Comes With the Mailman Lyrics
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Watching little birds swimming in the sunlight
Wondering if I'll join them
I don't know, I just might wet my wings and take a little joy flight
Crazy backdoor woman screaming with her blower
You've probably seen her, probably know her
Raging with the world every day doesn't bother her
Sitting in the dark, hazing in my best room
Something's at the window, maybe it's a full moon
And if it is I'm hoping that it comes soon
Listening to noise, sounding like an old van
Hope it keeps on going, think it's best if it can
Nothing ever good comes with the mailman
Hanging in the flight path looking out for red lights
Moving with the jet stream, trying to judge it just right
Dodging UFOs for the whole of the long night
Listening to noise, sounding like an old van
Hope it keeps on going, think it's best if it can
Nothing ever good comes with the mailman
Wondering if I'll join them
I don't know, I just might wet my wings and take a little joy flight
Crazy backdoor woman screaming with her blower
You've probably seen her, probably know her
Raging with the world every day doesn't bother her
Sitting in the dark, hazing in my best room
Something's at the window, maybe it's a full moon
And if it is I'm hoping that it comes soon
Listening to noise, sounding like an old van
Hope it keeps on going, think it's best if it can
Nothing ever good comes with the mailman
Hanging in the flight path looking out for red lights
Moving with the jet stream, trying to judge it just right
Dodging UFOs for the whole of the long night
Listening to noise, sounding like an old van
Hope it keeps on going, think it's best if it can
Nothing ever good comes with the mailman
Writer: Mark Lowrie
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid