Mr. Postman - Diana Vickers

My J is kinda boring me

I can’t hold inside

And I, and that’s no twerk for me

It’s not fairytale

Your kind of man, kind of man

Wanna click away every day

Don’t leave no paper trail

And hold it in my head

Hold it to my heart

It doesn’t seem so far

Mr. Postman see you no more

I wait into the night

Rolling high into ‘sun seal me with a kiss

Leave me something for the kiss

It’s getting hotter

Why won’t you deliver

You can make it better, writing me a letter

And hold a text to a beatin heart

I want our love to linger on

And still remember when you’re gone

But who’s gonna turn around

Who’s gonna slow it down?

Mr. Postman see you no more

I wait into the night

No reply from Mr. Postman

Sun seal me with a kiss

I’m still waiting

Oh mr Postaman, I’ms till waiting

Oh Mr. Post man

still waiting ,oh Mr. Postamn,

Mr. Postamn, Mr. Postamn,

Mr. Postman see you no more

I wait into the night

No reply from Mr. Postman

Sun seal me with a kiss

I’m still waiting

mr Postaman, still waiting

Oh Mr. Post man

still waiting, oh Mr. Postamn,

oh Mr. Postamn