Brian Daly Postman Pat
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.
