Hey! the little postman, And his little dog. Here he comes a-hopping Like a little frog; Bringing me a letter, Bringing me a note, In the little pocket Of his little coat. Hey! the little postman, And his little bag, Here he comes a-trotting Like a little nag; Bringing me a paper, Bringing me a bill, From the little grocer On the little hill. Hey! the little postman, And his little hat, Here he comes a-creeping Like a little cat. What is that he's saying? "Naught for you to-day!" Horrid little postman! I wish you'd go away! |