Im just going to the store, to the store
Im just going to the store
You might not see me any more, any more
Im just going to the store
Youre all out of cigarettes
Im all out of love, my dear
Papa had a love hes 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
Im just going to the store, to the store
Im just going to the store
You might not see me any more, any more
Im just going to the store
Im just going to the store, to the store
Im just going to the store
You might not see me any more, any more
Im just going to the store
Store
You can get everything
At the store
You can get everything you need
