Chorus:
Who's gonna steal the peanut
butter
I'll get the can of sardines
Runnin' up and down the aisle
of the Mini Mart
Stickin' food in our jeans
We never took more than we
could eat
There was plenty left on the
rack
We all swore if we ever got
rich
We would pay the Mini Mart
back
Yes sir! Yes sir!
We would pay the Mini Mart
back
It was a two man operation
Had it all down on a note
Ricky would watch that big
round mirror
And I'd fill up my coat
Then we'd head for the check-out
aisle
With a lemon and a bottle
of beer
Into the car, got to make
it on home
Suppertime's getting near
Chorus:
So who's gonna steal the peanut
butter
I'll get the can of sardines
Runnin' up and down the aisle
of the Mini Mart
Stickin' food in our jeans
Never took more than we could
eat
There was plenty left on the
rack
We all swore if we ever got
rich
We would pay the Mini Mart
back
Yes sir! Yes sir!
We would pay the Mini Mart
back
I guess every good picker has
had some hard times
I sure had my share
It's really kinda funny to
laugh at 'em now
But I don't want to go back
there
So every now and then when
I'm in the grocery
I'll take a little but not
much
'Cause you never know when
those hard times'll hitcha
And I don't want to lose my
touch
Chorus:
So who's gonna steal the peanut
butter
I'll get the can of sardines
Runnin' up and down the aisle
of the Mini Mart
Stickin' food in our jeans
We never took more than we
could eat
There was plenty left on the
rack
We all swore if we ever got
rich
We would pay the Mini Mart
back
Yes sir! Yes sir!
We would pay the Mini Mart
back
Yes sir, yes sir
We would pay the Mini Mart
back
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