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6.28.2004

Mailbox Blues
By: Marci
Dedicated to Brad
I went to the mailbox... ba na na nrt
I had a pink package slip...ba na na nrt
The front office is closed.... ba na na nrt
I CAN'T GET MY PACKAGE TIL TOMORROW AND
I GOT THE BLUES.

*big musical interlude*

I have to fill my time...ba na na nrt
not think about boxes... ba na na nrt
but I am OCD.... ba na na nrt
AND MY APARTMENT IS A SQUARE....
I GOT THE BLUES.

Ps... Brad I think i got my package, but i can't be sure, the matthews woman in there tried to steal my last one