Aisle C Lyrics - Wild Strawberries

I think you taught me about everything 

I think you taught me that too 

Did you say that you'd pay better 

If I wanted you to come again tomorrow? 

Go ahead and fire me 

Mister big 

Your words inspire me 

Like your clothes 

There's a special in aisle C 

And all the people are gone 

I heard you say that to be someone 

You've got someone to pay again tomorrow 

Cassettes are sold in aisle B 

Microphones are too 

I think I've got me a red handed tight fisted excuse 

And I'll be back tomorrow