Doctor Scott - K-Mart Love

She was working the register (K-Mart Love)
Hayward was the city, felt like pulling a Michaela Garecht, taking her (K-Mart Love)
And making her mine
And making her mine (K-Mart Love)
I'd stand in line for the longest
Just to buy a bottle of some Crystal Geyser hoping she'd notice
Finally got her attench
Spit a little game on her break, by the bench
Next thing you know, we were in my Plymouth kissing
Gripping her panniculus on Harder and Mission
Nibbling her earlobes
Whispering sweet nothings in her ear hole
Feeling like I was my own damn hero I finally got her
I was oozing, losing my children like Jenny Sodder
Legit, we made it official
The K-Mart chick, my blue light special

K-Mart Love
K-Mart Love
K-Mart Love
K-Mart
K-Mart Love
K-Mart Love
K-Mart Love
My blue light special (Blue light special)

My blue light special (Blue light special)
My blue light special (Blue light special)

Written by:
Scott Winter

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