[Verse 1] Driving by the road Right next to the mailbox Thinkin you're so cool, But I've had enough. Thinking bout the waves, In the ocean. But, everything you say, You just think bout the next thing. [Pre-chorus] Drivin by the farms, Dance to the beat. But the farms..they are not even that sweet. [Chorus] And, You're just worrying bout having to stop by the, POST-LINE! POST-LINE!! POST-LINE!!!!! Just thinkin what it'd be like at the, POST-LINE! POST-LINE!! POST-LINE!!! You're just tryin to be nice, So Just think that, it would be nice. [Verse 2] Now, I'm just drivin to the mailbox. Now I remember those things. Come-on, why's this stuck in my Brain. If I think about this forever it'll never be the same. [Chorus] And, You're just worrying bout having to stop by the, POST-LINE! POST-LINE!! POST-LINE!!!!! Just thinkin what it'd be like at the, POST-LINE! POST-LINE!! POST-LINE!!! You're just tryin to be nice, So Just think that, it would be nice. And, Your just worrying bout stopping by the, POSTLINE! POSTLINE!! POSTLINE!!! Just thinkin what it'd be like at the, POSTLINE! POSTLINE!! POSTLINE!!! Your just tryin to BE NICE! BE NICE!!! Just think that it would be NICEEEE
