I'm just going to the store, to the store
I'm just going to the store
You might not see me any more, any more
I'm just going to the store
You're all out of cigarettes
I'm all out of love, my dear
Papa had a love he's told
That whistles lately in my ear
Skipping out on cobblestones
Our fallen dreams are from go
Wishing I could walk right by
The light is on my hair and so
I'm just going to the store, to the store
I'm just going to the store
You might not see me any more, any more
I'm just going to the store
I'm just going to the store, to the store
I'm just going to the store
You might not see me any more, any more
I'm just going to the store
StoreÂ…
You can get everything
At the store
You can get everything and me