Seven Digits on Aisle Five

[Intro]
[Verse]
Clock hits ten on a Friday morn
Dusty boots across the floor
He walks in through the sliding door
Uniform green and slightly worn
I’m fixing a shelf in aisle four
My heart is hitting the floor
[Pre-Chorus]
Mandolin strumming high
Look him in the eye
Don't let the moment fly
Give it one more try
[Chorus]
He’s the king of the pines
I’m reading between the lines
Just a small town spark
Lighting up the dark
Friday morning glow
He doesn’t even know
My hands start to shake
For heaven's sake
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah he's the one
Under the morning sun
Everything’s begun
Before the day is done
[Verse]
He needs a box of galvanized nails
And a map of the hidden trails
Talks about the mountain wind
I wonder where his heart is pinned
I ring it up on the old machine
Pretending I’m acting serene
[Pre-Chorus]
Mandolin strumming high
Look him in the eye
Don't let the moment fly
Give it one more try
[Chorus]
He’s the king of the pines
I’m reading between the lines
Just a small town spark
Lighting up the dark
Friday morning glow
He doesn’t even know
My hands start to shake
For heaven's sake
[Bridge]
Grab the pen from the drawer
Can’t take it anymore
On the bottom of the sack
No turning back
Seven digits in ink
Don't even stop to think
Will he call me tonight?
Will it be alright?
[Solo]
[Chorus]
He’s the king of the pines
I’m reading between the lines
Just a small town spark
Lighting up the dark
Friday morning glow
He doesn’t even know
My hands start to shake
For heaven's sake
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah he's the one
Under the morning sun
Everything’s begun
Before the day is done
[Outro]