You can take me off the shelf,
Put me in your cart,
Head to the cashier,
But don’t need your card,
‘Cause my love is free,
Every piece of me,
I promise you’ll want to keep,
You don’t need a receipt,
I could be yours,
Your toy was made,
In the U.S.A.,
He might have a couple scratches,
But he still won’t break,
He’ll last you a lifetime dear,
Ready to start a lifetime here,
I could be yours.
There I was,
Just sitting there collecting dust,
But you saw something,
Underneath the rust,
How could this be,
Out of a million things,
You picked me,
And I am so relieved,
Cause I’ve been waiting too damn long,
To let you out of my sight,
So pack me up,
Take me home tonight,
I could be yours.
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