Postman Pat. Postman Pat. Postman Pat and
His black and white cat.
Early in the morning, just as day is dawning, he
Picks up all the post bags in his van.
Postman Pat. Postman Pat. Postman Pat and
His black and white cat.
All the birds are singing, and the day is just
Beginning. Pat feels he's a really happy man.
Everybody knows his bright red van, all his
Friends will smile as he waves to greet them,
Maybe, you can never be sure, there'll be
Knock
(knock knock) Ring
(ring ring). Letters
Through your door.
(Hee Hee).
Postman Pat. Postman Pat. Postman Pat and
His black and white cat.
All the birds are singing, and the day is just
Beginning. Pat feels he's a really happy man.
Everybody knows his bright red van, all his
Friends will smile as he waves to greet them,
Maybe, you can never be sure, there'll be
Knock
(knock knock) Ring
(ring ring). Letters
Through your door. Letters through your door
(Hee Hee).
Postman Pat. Postman Pat. Postman Pat and
His black and white cat.
Early in the morning, just as day is dawning, he
Picks up all the post bags in his van.
Postman Pat. Postman Pat. Postman Pat and
His black and white cat.
All the birds are singing, and the day is just
Beginning. Pat feels he's a really happy man.
Writer(s): Simon Andrew Woodgate
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