The Post Office

Bus stop-ps, yeah. Woo! Well, if you got a letter, baby, Or a fax to be sent, why don't you Call me on the telephone and I'll take care Of all the rest? Well, if you, if you want, you can check Your mailbox or catch up on the rent. Yeah, you can send some wedding invitations or pay Back some money you lent. 'Cause at the bus stop-ps, yeah, We'll be having a gas. At the bus stop-ps, yeah. 'Cause At the bus stop-ps, yeah, we'll be having a Gas. At the bus stop-ps, yeah. Well, in the summer, all the kids are laughing And dancing on the beach. While I'm jumping through these road yards, baby, Just trying to make ends meet. So while so while you're drinking and you're singing Songs underneath the sun, Well, I'll be sorting through these lonely letters While I'm stuck in this mail room. 'Cause at the bus stop-ps, yeah, We'll be having a gas. At the bus stop-ps, yeah. One more time. Bus stop-ps, yeah, we'll be having a Gas. At the bus stop-ps, Yeah.