| Song | Supermarket |
| Artist | Emily Wells |
| Album | Beautiful Sleepyhead and the Laughing Yaks |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Would you | |
| Would you carry me | |
| With blistered feet? | |
| How would I ever thank you? | |
| And somewhere | |
| In the middle of the river | |
| You�d have to let me go | |
| Even though | |
| No one ever taught me | |
| How to swim upstream | |
| I could just go with flow | |
| And meet you in a barrel of laughs somewhere below | |
| You speak | |
| You speak soft and low | |
| You got a way with words | |
| I�ll never tire | |
| And somewhere | |
| In the middle of the night | |
| You love me soft and slow | |
| I�ll never tire of your sneaky smile | |
| I�ll meet you in a barrel of laughs below | |
| If you ever lose your way, well I�ll meet you in the corner of the supermarket | |
| And carry you home | |
| I�ll carry you home |
| Would you | |
| Would you carry me | |
| With blistered feet? | |
| How would I ever thank you? | |
| And somewhere | |
| In the middle of the river | |
| You d have to let me go | |
| Even though | |
| No one ever taught me | |
| How to swim upstream | |
| I could just go with flow | |
| And meet you in a barrel of laughs somewhere below | |
| You speak | |
| You speak soft and low | |
| You got a way with words | |
| I ll never tire | |
| And somewhere | |
| In the middle of the night | |
| You love me soft and slow | |
| I ll never tire of your sneaky smile | |
| I ll meet you in a barrel of laughs below | |
| If you ever lose your way, well I ll meet you in the corner of the supermarket | |
| And carry you home | |
| I ll carry you home |
| Would you | |
| Would you carry me | |
| With blistered feet? | |
| How would I ever thank you? | |
| And somewhere | |
| In the middle of the river | |
| You d have to let me go | |
| Even though | |
| No one ever taught me | |
| How to swim upstream | |
| I could just go with flow | |
| And meet you in a barrel of laughs somewhere below | |
| You speak | |
| You speak soft and low | |
| You got a way with words | |
| I ll never tire | |
| And somewhere | |
| In the middle of the night | |
| You love me soft and slow | |
| I ll never tire of your sneaky smile | |
| I ll meet you in a barrel of laughs below | |
| If you ever lose your way, well I ll meet you in the corner of the supermarket | |
| And carry you home | |
| I ll carry you home |