Steven M. Gold - Cleanup on Aisle 4 lyrics

[Marty, spoken] This goes out to a young lady currently restocking feminine products. It's called "Cleanup on Aisle 4." Not an actual clean up, Rick [Marty] 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