Martha - Precarious (Supermarket Song) lyrics

I was hanging out by the freezers When I saw you sitting there Getting bollocked by your supervisor But you didn't seem to care And when it came time to check-out You stood beside my til I said “retail is the pits” And then I scanned your anxiety pills I'm gonna finish what I started I'm gonna go to the supermarket Straightening my tie Plucking up the might To ask you out on Saturday night Walking you down the aisle We took some cheap enjoyment Lamenting neoliberal Precarious employment But this flutter in my chest Keeps on getting scarier I'm an unexpected item In your bagging area Oh oh, when you gonna, when you gonna Oh oh, when you gonna get off work? If there's something you're too shy to say We can go somewhere more private If you're scared of what might happen You won't know until you try it I'm a person, you're a person Nothing else is really certain And the evening is still young Let's get out of here and have some fun We fell in love in a supermarket