Checkout from LURVE TOO by Krazy Martin

There she is at the checkout, my favourite
Welcome smile, so beautiful
How did such perfection get to be
Locked up on the till in aisle three

Every week it’s the same,
I hope that she will be there
When she is I go round in half the time
With a racing heart, she is so sublime

Checkout girl, checkout girl
I’m in love with Miss Elegance
Checkout girl, checkout girl
I’m locked on to her eyes in a trance
It can never be so I am broken
I can never do anything as a token…. Of my love for her

Pretending to browse at the kitchen ware
Waiting for her to appear
Then I’m in her lane trying not to look
But I can’t help it cos I am hooked

She is smiling
I am feigning indifference
Then it’s my turn next, she greets me casually
I reply in a squeak cos she’s got to me

Checkout girl, checkout girl
I’m in love with Miss Elegance
Checkout girl, checkout girl
I’m locked on to her eyes in a trance
It can never be so I am broken
I can never do anything as a token…. Of my love for her

Am I running out of wine?
Am I running out of bread?
I’m looking for excuses
Got her stuck inside my head

When she looks at me it makes me blush
I drop my coleslaw on the floor
it’s just like a playground crush
But I keep coming back for more

We have spoken few words
I know nothing about her
There’s a wall between us
She is completely oblivious.

Checkout girl, checkout girl
I’m in love with Miss Elegance
Checkout girl, checkout girl
I’m locked on to her eyes in a trance
It can never be so I am broken
I can never do anything as a token…. Of my love for her

• 80s pop
• Pop
• ironic pop
• United Kingdom