Thank you, Mr. Postman, for the letter you bring It's from my little darling and she's comin' back a-{G} gain I'll nine time. Blow your old whistle, strain ev'ry nerve curve Soon, be Remember when she left me, she left me, oh, so cold Maybe for love or maybe for gold But now I know she loves me and longs to be mine Sunshine Special, will be right on time. See that engine rollin', she's Ballin' the Jack Her wheels are hummin' Dixie and her headlight's on the track Watch that engine swayin' as she's comin' down the line Sunshine Special, will be right on time. CHORUS