We wake up every morning Rush downstairs to the car Jump inside it with mummy Her eyes are shining like stars The sun's like something that God sent The air's as fresh as our clothes We're going to the golden arches Our life's so perfect it glows And everything's fine Everything's fine CHORUS Daddy's a postman Daddy's a postman Daddy's a postman Daddy's a postman When we are old We won't have poverty or destitution We will be able to Afford a nursing home or an institution And Daddy's a postman (3x) Black skin white picket fences Jewels we bought for a dime When I came to my senses The golden arches were mine And everything's fine Everything's fine CHORUS Daddy's a postman Daddy's a postman