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2nd class deliverance I drive a little van I work a 48 hour week I ain't been much further than the end of your street second class delivery and a clarinet in b flat I'd come home carrying cans with girls on the back I'm you're friendly mailman but my early morning smile didn't help me a lot when they put me on trial shirley was getting sick in the mornings I didn't notice it though and I cried when she told me to go I went down the delivery office to get my letters and my sacks and I tell you what, sir, I wasn't ever coming back I got in my van I felt my foot hit the floor and shirley ran out of the corner store I had my eyes on the future and not on the road while I looked the other way I heard my little world explode and to this, to this day sir I'll sit and think about it but I'll never know whether she was waving me to stop or whether she was waving me to go and I've been in strangeways, bristol, dartmoor and shotts I think about shirley but I don't miss her a lot I've been on the roof 'cause there I feel free I've been naked on national tv I've been in strangeways, bristol, dartmoor and shotts I think about shirley but I don't miss her a lot I've been on the roof 'cause here I feel free I've been naked on national tv I've been naked on national tv -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 61.216.16.34