Postman Pat, Postman Pat
Postman Pat ran over his cat, SPLAT,
Blood 'n' guts are flying,
Postman Pat is crying,
He has innards all over his van.
Postman Pat, Postman Pat
Postman Pat ran over his cat, SPLAT,
The day had just been dawning,
Now Postman Pat is mourning,
He is not a very happy man.
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