[Marty]
This goes out to a young lady currently restocking feminine products
It's called Cleanup on Aisle 4
Not an actual clean up, Rick
Clean up my heart on aisle four
'Cause that's where it lays in a heap
Of green olives from the olive bar
'Cause I'm the pimento to your olive
I wanna be inside of you
But instead my heart is on the floor
Being crushed like the garlic we sell by the door
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