[Verse 1]
To the extent that I wear skirts and cheap nylon slips
I've gone native
I wanted to know the exact dimensions of hell
Does this sound simple? f** you!
Are you for sale?
Does "f** you" sound simple enough?
This was the only part that turned me on
But he was candy all over
[Chorus]
Come on down to the store
You can buy some more and more and more and more
Come on down to the store
You can buy some more and more and more and more
Come on down to the store
You can buy some more and more and more and more
Come on down to the store
You can buy some more and more and more and more
[Verse 2]
I grew up in a shotgun row sliding down the hill
Out front were the big machines
Steel and rusty now, I guess
Out back was the river
And that big sign down the road
That's where it all started
[Chorus]
Come on down to the store
You can buy some more and more and more and more
Come on down to the store
You can buy some more and more and more and more
Come on down to the store
You can buy some more and more and more and more
Come on down to the store
You can buy some more and more and more and more