A father feels miserable doing the grocery shopping for the family.

I’ve got the grocery shopping blues.

I wish they’d go away.

Pushing the grocery cart throught the aisles,

Never makes my day.

My grocery list is a half mile long.

I don’t know what to do.

That is why I feel so down.

I’m singing the grocery shopping blues.

Bread, butter, jelly, and jam,

Don’t forget mustard, spaghetti, and ham,

Lettuce, and tomato,

Cucumber, and pickles too.

I can’t stop singing the grocery shopping blues.

Dish detergent, toilet paper, and diapers, boo hoo.

What is a poor, miserable father to do?

Yes, I’ve been here for one hour

Walking in my worn out shoes.

Just pushing the cart

Singing the grocery shopping blues.

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  • prsol46 on Dec 27, 2011

    Ain’t that the truth. Shopping can be a joy at times but at other moments, it is the last thing that you want to do!

  • Lisa Marie Mottert on Dec 27, 2011

    So true… think because we have to grocery shop, it takes the fun out of it!

  • farnazjabeen on Dec 28, 2011

    nice sharing

  • xplorer on Dec 28, 2011

    good post :D

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