[Verse 1]
She’s slicing ham with a chef’s precision
I’m stuck on pickles lost in indecision
The bread’s still baking but my heart’s half done
In a Jersey Mike’s where romance should be none
[Chorus]
Subs and sparks flying in the air
We’re more than mayo we’re more than repair
From cold cuts to warm hearts who could have guessed
In this sandwich shop love’s fully dressed
[Verse 2]
He calls out orders like a Broadway lead
I’m flipping bacon my heart skips a beat
Between the lettuce and a provolone slide
He stole my glance I couldn’t even hide
[Prechorus]
Aprons stained but the feeling’s clean
Two hearts colliding in the sandwich machine
[Chorus]
Subs and sparks flying in the air
We’re more than mayo we’re more than repair
From cold cuts to warm hearts who could have guessed
In this sandwich shop love’s fully dressed
[Bridge]
Pickles and peppers passion ignites
Stacking our dreams in a sandwich of life
We laugh in the freezer our secrets unfold
In this unlikely place we’re breaking the mold