Mobil station where I stand This old gas pump in my hand My boss don t like me
got a face like a weasel Oil on my hands and the smell of diesel Here come a big shot from the city V8 engine
she runs so pretty Fill her up son
unleaded I need a full tank a gas where I m headed Up in the front seat a pretty red head We re going to Vegas we re gonna get wed So fill her up son
don t be staring That s a real diamond she be wearing I m gonna take my baby one day I m gonna fill her up and head west I m going find some money all right See those tail lights heading west I got no money to invest I got no prospects
or education I was lucky getting a job at this gas station That old cash box on the top shelf The boss is sleeping
I ll just help myself Let s consider this as just a loan I can sort it out later on the phone I m gonna pick my girl up tonight I m gonna fill her up and head west I m gonna show her all the bright lights We re gonna say we lived for we come home And as I head through the woods on the way back The evening sun is slanting through the pine trees real pretty It s like I m walked into a glade of heaven And there s music playing This money is cold in my hand And a voice somewhere is saying Why would you wanna take that stolen thing And What real happiness can bring? You re gonna fill her up with sadness You re gonna fill her up with shame You re gonna fill her up with sorrow Before she even takes your name You re gonna fill her up with madness You re gonna fill her up with blame You re gonna live with no tomorrow You re gonna fill her up with pain You re gonna fill her up with darkness You re gonna fill her up with night You gotta fill her up with Jesus You gotta fill her up with light You gotta fill her up with spirit You gotta fill her up with grace You gotta fill her up with heaven You got the rest of life to face You gotta fill her up the right way You gotta fill her up with care You gotta fill her up with babies You gotta fill her up and swear You re gonna love that girl forever You re gonna fill her up with life You re gonna be a loving husband She s gonna be your loving wife You gotta fill her up with gladness You gotta fill her up with joy You gotta fill her up with love You gotta fill her up with love |
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