Ten O'Clock Postman - Secret Service

Ten o’clock postman

Bring me her letter

Ten o’clock postman

Make me feel better

Been so many days

Since that I’ve met her

Ten o’clock postman

Bring me her letter

Bring me her letter

I’m walking all over the room

Wonder why I don’t stop biting my nails

Why carry this feeling of doom

A couple more hours and I’ll get the mail

I’ll get the mail

Finding it so hard to eat

The toast and the eggs they just don’t taste the same

Hearing a noise in the street

I run to the window and cry out in the vain

Ten o’clock postman

Remembering that she said for sure

I’ll write you the minute I’ll get off the plane

Nothing

Not one single word

It must come this morning or I’ll go insane

I’ll go insane

Now it’s been almost five days

Could she have sent it by air or by rail

I hear someone’s comin' this way

This must be it yes it must be the mail

Ten o’clock postman