She feeds me fruit
And sweeps my fears
I never saw all these things so clear
I had my wall
Straight and nicely sized
But when she came resistance vaporized
Oh baby, your shopping lists are poetry
You got me crawling on the floor
Youre all and everything I want to be
And so much more
She feeds my mind
My thoughts belong
Just like the words in a Paddy McAloon song
And when she smiles
Her gaze is glue
Oh girl, Ill try and stay healthy for you
Oh baby, your shopping lists are poetry
You got me crawling on the floor
Youre all and everything I want to be
And so much more
And so much more
And so much more
So much more
Oh baby, your shopping lists are poetry
Oh baby, your shopping lists are poetry
Youre all and everything I want to be
Oh baby, your shopping lists are poetry
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah