The Wasteland Wailers - Mail It in (feat. Haymaker)

Music, lyrics, and vocals by Haymaker https://soundcloud.com/haymakerpony Vocal arrangement by Yondy, https://soundcloud.com/pros-for-cons-productions Keyboard solo by Adam Sporka, https://soundcloud.com/adam_sporka Background vocals by Brittany Church, http://www.brittanychurch.net, and Yondy, https://soundcloud.com/pros-for-cons-productions Keyboard solo by Adam Sporka Edited by Adam Sporka, Haymaker, and Corvus, https://soundcloud.com/c-o-r-v-u-s Mixed and mastered by Corvus Cover Art by Zac Nunimaker, http://thishomeboy24.deviantart.com Lossless download link: http://www.mediafire.com/download/jpa8v03x82z3j1z/wasteland-wailers--mail-it-in--feat-haymaker.flac A part of the soundtrack of Fallout Equestria by the Overmare Studios, http://theovermare.com LYRICS Standin' on my doorstep, waitin' for a package Hopin' for that blissful moment when That blonde-haired angel falls out of the heavens With a bag full of bills again It's a little bit awkward when she gives em over It's hard to look her in the eye It might just be the way she's fumblin' Bringin' out my nervous side Some folks like to send telegrams Others like to drop on in But if it means that I see that girl Well, I'm a-gonna mail it in She's a star of civil service, the reason for insurance But I don't seem to get a break My mailed pleas to her majesties come back "Just tell this girl for goodness sake" I'm up all night readin' catalogs Placin' orders til I'm broke 'Cause when they arrive I hope I'll have the courage To get these words out of my throat Some can sing pretty songs of love Some have handsome words and grins But the only way that I see that girl Is when I go and mail it in It don't matter what the weather, she sure has it together Though she might lose a thing or two Her smile that sparkles holds a beat up parcel Half my stuff is taped or glued There's a crash on the porch, I open up the door Help her stand and fix her hat My voice is misbehavin' time to spend what I've been savin' To buy a softer welcome mat Some folks like to send telegrams Others like to drop on in But all I want is to see that girl So I'm a-gonna mail it in Some can sing pretty songs of love Some have handsome words and grins But the only time that I see that girl Is when I go and mail it in Is when I go and mail it in