Sortilege Raisin Bread

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© Joe Gri
Drive me to the Walmart, I want to buy you raisin bread
Drive me to the all night Walmart, we need a loaf of raisin bread
Quick before the sun comes up, before the whole town gets out of bed

I like you in your kickin' boots
maybe you could wear that big beret
We'll joyride empty streets, top down in the Mercury

I want to see you in the yellow light of the parking lot
I want to watch you walking in from behind, show me what you got
I want to joke with you by the dairy case, clean up on aisle four
Let's do Fred and Ginger by the frozen food, dance across the tile floor

I bet you kick me to the curb
After fooling around, after you've been fed
Drive me to the Walmart
Let me feed you raisin bread