Mm. Here comes the mailman walking up the street. And it looks like he has a letter today for me. Wait a minute let me look inside no it couldn't be from my guy.
I'm the overtime man, girls. Where his love stop. Mine begin, oh. I'm the overtime man. And I don't mind puttin' the hours in. . All you dudes, I'm warnin' you.
I'm the overtime man, girls. Where his love stop. Mine begin, oh. I'm the overtime man. And I don't mind puttin' the hours in. . All you dudes, I'm warnin' you.