The Mailman is whittling away the corners of the letters to sell by the pound. This is in the distant sister tuning of Open A. The amputated tuning that drones and drones.
Original and free. Lyrics and tabs included. Creative Commons.
I made a carrot out of toothpicks and glue
And i sent it yo you
I am a mailman
Sold your soul to the highway patrol
I am a mailman
Sold your soul to the highway patrol
Look at these fools with their radiator faces
Making me want to go to other places
And sing with out an accent
And shave off the descent
I am a mailman
Sold your soul to the highway patrol
I am a mailman
Sold your soul to the highway patrol
The piano is playing it’s closing chord
It’s too high to record
I am a mailman
Sold your soul to the highway patrol
I am a mailman
Sold your soul to the highway patrol
It’s too high to record
It’s too high to record
It’s too high to record
It’s too high to record
Tuning:
Some form of open A.
1- Missing
2- A
3- F#
4- Missing
5- A
6- D
Main riff is on top two strings:
A: 777 333 0000 777 333 55555
D: 000 000 0000 000 000 00000
For each line, hold around D at 5 or strum open. Use high strings at your discretion.
