Lyrics
Intro
maleYou lock the front and I sweep the aisleDog food stacked in a crooked pileThe radio is low and the parking lot is deadYou lean on the counter, shake your head
Chorus
togetherNight shift at the feed store, me and youAin't the life they put in a magazine viewIf love is showing up when the lights go dimNight shift at the feed store, that is him, that is her
Solo
femaleA farmer comes late for a fifty-pound bagYou smile anyway, I grab the tagWe close it down and we walk to the truckThat is enough luck
Chorus
togetherNight shift at the feed store, me and youAin't the life they put in a magazine viewIf love is showing up when the lights go dimNight shift at the feed store, that is him, that is her
Bridge
I do not need a spotlight to know we are good[Male] I do not need a raise to stay where I should[Together] This little town is a bigger yes
Outro
Night shift at the feed storeThat is us