Supermarket
If you heard this in a supermarket would you come home to me.
I have thought it all through, and I'm low without you so could you come home to me.
It's been two weeks and three days you had to go and leave your aftershave at my place, by the staircase, on the night you let my heart astray.
I don't know why, but it got me thinking of you.
I was so fine but now I'm crumbling so.
Could you make a little room in your basket.
If you heard this in a supermarket would you love me.
Love me.
If you heard this in a traffic jam would you drive home to me.
Would you walk through my door, say you want me for sure, or would you drive home to me.
I know I frustrate you, I hate you, but in a crazy way I love you do you miss me, cause maybe, we'll fall head over heels again.
You could drive me, up a wall so high but baby you transcribe me, into a girl I'd rather
be so turn on the radio you crazy man, maybe you'll hear this in a traffic jam and you'll love me, love me.
I was wrong, I was wrong, don't move on without me in your arms.
I'll come running to your supermarket.
I'm so sorry, but I love with my life and you can't stop me and I will until I die so, please believe me boy I'm broken hearted.
If you hear this in a supermarket, can't you make a little room in your basket.
If you heard this in a supermarket would you love me. If you heard this in a supermarket would you come home to me.
I have thought it all through, and I'm low without you so could you come home to me.
It's been two weeks and three days you had to go and leave your aftershave at my place, by the staircase, on the night you let my heart astray.
I don't know why, but it got me thinking of you.
I was so fine but now I'm crumbling so.
Could you make a little room in your basket.
If you heard this in a supermarket would you love me.
Love me.
If you heard this in a traffic jam would you drive home to me.
Would you walk through my door, say you want me for sure, or would you drive home to me.
I know I frustrate you, I hate you, but in a crazy way I love you do you miss me, cause maybe, we'll fall head over heels again.
You could drive me, up a wall so high but baby you transcribe me, into a girl I'd rather
be so turn on the radio you crazy man, maybe you'll hear this in a traffic jam and you'll love me, love me.
I was wrong, I was wrong, don't move on without me in your arms.
I'll come running to your supermarket.
I'm so sorry, but I love with my life and you can't stop me and I will until I die so, please believe me boy I'm broken hearted.
If you hear this in a supermarket, can't you make a little room in your basket.
If you heard this in a supermarket would you love me. If you heard this in a supermarket would you come home to me.
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Writer(s): Peter John Vettese, Anna Leddra Chapman
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