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    Mobile station,
    Where I stand
    This old gas pump
    In my hand.

    The boss dont like me
    Face like a weasel,
    All on my hands
    The smell of diesel.

    Here comes the big shot,
    Here he comes!
    From the city.
    God damn!
    A v-8 engine
    She runs so pretty.
    Woo!
    Fill er up son
    With unleaded.
    I need a full tank of gas
    Where Im headed
    Up in the front seat
    A pretty red head,
    Were going to vegas
    Were gonna get wed
    So fill her up son!
    Dont be starin!
    Yeah thats a real diamond she be wearin.
    Im gonna treat my baby one day.
    Im gonna fill her up and head out west.
    Im gonna find some money alright. yeah
    Thats it.
    See those tail lights headed west
    I got no money
    To invest
    I got no prospects
    Or education
    I was lucky to get the job at this gas station

    That old cash box
    That old cash box
    On the top shelf
    On the top shelf
    The boss is sleeping
    The boss is sleeping
    Ill just help myself
    Lets consider this
    As just a loan
    I can sort it out later on the phone

    Im gonna pick my girl up tonight
    Im gonna fill er up and head west
    Im gonna show her all the bright lights
    Were gonna say we lived fore 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
    Its like I walked into a glade of heaven
    And theres music playing
    And this money is cold in my hand and voice somewhere says:
    why were you going to take that stolen thing?
    What real happiness can it bring?
    Ahhh ohhhh ahhhh ohhhh
    Ahhhohhhh......ohhhh
    Youre gonna fill her up with sadness
    Youre gonna fill her up with shame
    Youre gonna fill her up with sorrow before she even takes your name
    Youre gonna fill her up with madness
    Youre gonna fill her up with pain
    Youre gonna live with no tommorow
    Youre gonna fill her up with hate
    Youre gonna fill her up darkness
    Youre gonna fill her up with light
    You gotta fill her up with jesus!
    You gotta fill her up with light!
    You gotta fill her up with spirit! fill her up!
    Youve gotta fill her up with faith
    You gotta fill her up with heaven!
    Youve got the rest of life to face
    Youve gotta fill her up right away
    Youve gotta fill her up with faith
    Youve gotta fill her up with babies(? !!? )
    Youve gotta fill her up with this way
    Youre gonna love that girl forever
    Your gonna fill her up for life
    Youre gonna be her loving husband
    She gonna be your loving wife
    Youve 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
    You gotta fill her up with love

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