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
You’re 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 gleu
Oh girl, I’ll try and stay healthy for you

Oh baby, your shopping lists are poetry
You got me crawling on the floor
You’re all and everything I want to be
And so much more
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
You're all and everything I want to be
Oh baby, your shopping lists are poetry

Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah