Supermarket Fantasy

Screeching Weasel

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Tom:
A C# F# Through the automatic doors, my shopping cart ran into hers
E Our eyes met for a second then she turned away
A C# F# After just a little while went into the canned goods aisle
E And she was just standing there smiling [Chorus]
D A I was hoping she'd look at me
D A D But she was checking out the lima beans
A E And artichokes, my heart was broke in pieces By my supermarket fantasy
[Verse] Didn't want to seem obsessed, I checked Farina off my list But I couldn't keep my mind off those perfect lips Saw her start to walk my way, thought everything would be okay And then I ran into the Cocoa Puffs display [Chorus] Hurried to the checkout line Wishing I could push back time I looked around and she was right behind me [Solo over verse and chorus]
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[Verse] Wanna clip your coupons, girl, wanna squeeze your Charmin, too I wanna be your grocery bagger forever We'll go shopping every night up and down the empty aisles And I'll always make sure your melons are ripe [Chorus] But I can't get up the nerve I could have the best buys in the world But I'll never share a shopping cart with her My supermarket fantasy
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Composição: Ben Weasel e Screeching Weasel

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