Store Trouble

I long to find my loving mother,
a blonde youg women like no other
Isaw her last o'er by the counter
I hope no one did try to taunt her.
She's just a little taller than thee,
and just a little thinner than he.
Oh please, oh help, oh where can she be?
Maybe she really had to go pee.
My searchis one that could seem fruitless
ir sure seems like on that is endless
Is this a game where I go mindless?
Is she having fun? I hope no less.
Oh, there she is, she's a piece of art.
All along she's standing by the cart.
I'll always love her with my whole heart.
Until that day when we'll have to part.