We used to singpostman pat
postman pat
postman pat
ran over his cat
all its guts went flying
postman pat was crying
postman is not a happy man
everybody know the cats red heart
flying past the window look a speedy dart
maybe
you can never be sure
theres a knock... ring
intestines through your door.
(Repeat until your mother gives you a backhander)
ahh memories.
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Fri 25 Mar 2005, 22:43,
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postman pat
postman pat
ran over his cat
all its guts went flying
postman pat was crying
postman is not a happy man
everybody know the cats red heart
flying past the window look a speedy dart
maybe
you can never be sure
theres a knock... ring
intestines through your door.
(Repeat until your mother gives you a backhander)
ahh memories.