A Moça do Supermercado

The supermarket girl is proof of what I'm going through
Every day I'm here buying
It's little to eat, to drink
Wow, how much I'm spending

Supermarket girl, write it down in your little notebook
Another pack of beer, a bottle of wine
For someone who didn't drink
I know it's a lot to have a shot a day
But I'm like this, girl, and I know I shouldn't

Because of her, I don't recognize myself, I was never like this
I think so much about her that I forgot about myself
I'm turned into an expert in drinks

Because of her, my house is more like a convenience store
My heart thinks of her, but she doesn't think of me
Supermarket girl