Lyric

First impressions really do matter, you see

As a clerk, I try to match your energy

Even with just basic manners, I won’t let you down

Whether my smile is real or fake—it’s yours to crown

A little tale from the store floor, listen here

I don’t know everything, don’t you fear

Basically, I sell what I want to sell

And I get to choose who I serve as well

Not every clerk is honest, that’s the truth

Please watch out, protect yourself too

Some lie casually, like breathing air

If you don’t watch closely, it’s you who’ll beware

A little tale from the store floor, listen here

It’s not just about selling anything, my dear

I want to help you choose the best for you

And I get to choose who I serve too

Many push one brand more than the rest

Check carefully who they represent

Someone who asks what you really need

That’s a person you can trust, indeed

TVs, fridges, washers, aircon, too

Each has pros and cons, that’s nothing new

PCs, smartphones, audio, and games

So much to learn, it drives you insane

Even ringing up or gift-wrapping can stress

We get frustrated too, so please don’t guess

A little tale from the store floor, listen here

I don’t know everything, don’t you fear

Basically, I sell what I want to sell

And I get to choose who I serve as well

A little tale from the store floor, listen here

It’s not just about selling anything, my dear

I want to help you choose the best for you

And I get to choose who I serve too

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