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Hi.
Is this the post office?
Yes.
What can I do for you?
Put a three cent stamp on me, and send it back to Tennessee, back to the
bump that I love.
See the good and tight, and drop me in the mail tonight.
How could I ask for more?
Just to tell him that I love him like he starts to shine a bulb.
I can't wait to see him, just to tell him of my love.
Put a three cent stamp on me, and send me back to Tennessee, back
to the bump that I love.
Three cents, please.
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I can't wait to see him, just to tell him of my love.
Back to the one I love.