9 acessos
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I`m a gonna wrap myself in paper, I`m a gonna dub myself with glue,
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stick some stamps on top of my head, I`m a gonna mail myself to you.
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I`m a gonna tie me up in a little red string, I`m a gonna tie a blue ribbon, too,
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climb up into my mailbox, I`m a gonna mail myself to you.
And then the postman comes and takes me out of the mailbox
and takes me downtown to the post-office.
And they put me on y big train in a big sack,
and then it gets to your city.
And they take the sack and they throw it off the train,
and they take me up to your post-office.
And your postman comes and takes me down the street to your house.
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When you find me in your mailbox, cut the string and let me out,
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wash the glue off of my fingers, stick some bubble-gum in my mouth.
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Take me out of my wrapping paper, wash the stamps off of my head.
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Pour me full of some ice-cram soda, stick me into a nice warm bed.