Supermarket-Leddra Chapman
If you heard this in a supermarket,
would you come home to me?
I have thought it all through and I’m low without you
so could you come home to me?
It’s been two weeks, and three days
you had to go and leave your aftershave
at my place, by the staircase
on the night you left my heart afraid.
I don’t know why
but it got me thinking of you
I was so fine
but now I’m crumbling so
Could you make a little room in your basket?
If you heard this in a supermarket
would you love me?
Love me.
If you heard this in a traffic jam
would you drive home to me?
Would you walk through my door, say you want me for sure
oh would you drive home to me?
I know I frustrate you, I hate you
but in a crazy way I love you
do you miss me, ‘cause maybe
you’ll fall head over heels again.
You could drive me
up a wall so high but baby
you transcribe me
into a girl I’d rather be so
turn on the radio you crazy man
maybe you’ll hear this in a traffic jam
and you love me,
love me.
I was wrong, I was right
don’t you want me in your arms?
I’ll come running to your supermarket.
I’m so sorry, but I love you with my life
and you can’t stop me, and I will until I die so
please believe me boy I’m broken hearted
If you hear this in a supermarket
can’t you make a little room in your basket?
If you heard this in a supermarket
would you love me?
If you heard this in a supermarket
would you come home to me?