Well, I wake up in the morning,
trying to start a brand new day
I need two cups of coffee
footsteps coming to my door
it's the bills I can't ig nore
Postman, postman, stay away today
You're always bringing bills
And if it ain't bills, it's taxes,
Rip them into pieces and throw
He never brings love letters or
Not even a doggone postcard
If I only had some money,
I could leave this old hometown
Postman, postman, stay away today
You're always bringing bills
And if it ain't bills, it's taxes,
Rip them into pieces and throw
I asked myself a hundred times
This country and its taxes are crippled,
Timbuktu or some forgotten place
Some place where the postman
Postman, postman, stay away today
You're always bringing bills
And if it ain't billless taxes,
Rip them into pieces and throw
Rip them into pieces and throw
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