| And while we’re striding down the aisle
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| Something’s off in me again
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| Dramatically I greet a child
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| My daddy be a single man
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| Oh no, no more
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| Oh no, no more
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| Chorus now
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| I cannot help but feel a tremor
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| When I buy oatmeal at the store
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| Because the radio is jammin'
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| I feel the pain and buy some corn
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| Everything the singer’s saying
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| It tears my heart apart for sure
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| Sad supermarket song is playing
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| And it can never be unheard
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| My fridge is filled with meat and dairy
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| Stocked up on chocolate galore
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| A bunch of fruit is necessary
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| I’ll go out later, get some more
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Yet again
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| I cannot help but feel a tremor
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| When I buy oatmeal at the store
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| Because the radio is jammin'
|
| I feel the pain and buy some corn
|
| Everything the singer’s saying
|
| It tears my heart apart for sure
|
| Sad supermarket song is playing
|
| And it can never be unheard
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| No more
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| No, no more
|
| Sad supermarket song
|
| I cannot help but feel a tremor
|
| When I buy oatmeal at the store
|
| Because the radio is jammin'
|
| I feel the pain and buy some corn
|
| Everything the singer’s sayin'
|
| It tears my heart apart for sure
|
| Sad supermarket song is playing
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| And it can never be unheard
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| No, it can never be unheared |