

(ba-da-da, welcome in)
Rolling down the aisle under fluorescent skies Got my cart pulling left,
looking for the prize
From the tire racks to the organic plums
Everything we need under one big sun
Meet me at the supercenter,
aisle number four
We don't need a map when we walk through the door
Yellow smiley faces greeting everyone
Simple little bargain, simple kind of fun (yeah,
aisle four!)
Always open late, always something new
Found some fuzzy slippers and a grill for two
At the checkout lane,
chatting with the clerk
Finding tiny joys in the daily work
Midnight run for some paper plates Underneath the giant sign at the
highway gates It's a world of its own
under one big roof (ooh,
look at those deals)
Meet me at the supercenter,
aisle number four
We don't need a map when we walk through the door
Yellow smiley faces greeting everyone
Simple little bargain, simple kind of fun
Rolling out to the parking lot
Got everything
we bought
(smiley face)