Floor of the Liquor Store

Muscular legs stompin' out the boulevard
Muscular face and lips about a mile large
Pluckin' out a leaf from a tree as she passes by
I touch greenery a lot when I walk, she's a lot like me

LET'S MAKE LOVE
ON THE FLOOR OF THE LIQUOR STORE
IN BETWEEN THE PINBALL,

ICE CREAM,
MAGAZINES AND
CUSTOMERS
LET'S MAKE LOVE

After a while, on a street called Vine
There she is again, standin' in a check-out line
She's buyin' my brand (and that's generic)
With a store-bought tan (but I'm not allergic)
Looks at me as if to say, "Love is just a beer away."
(Love is just a beer away)

LET'S MAKE LOVE
ON THE FLOOR OF THE LIQUOR STORE
IN BETWEEN THE PINBALL,

ICE CREAM,
MAGAZINES AND
CUSTOMERS
LET'S MAKE LOVE



Credits
Writer(s): Abraham Cloud
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