Song | Two Pump Texaco |
Artist | Diamond Rio |
Album | Unbelievable |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Dulaney, Thrasher | |
Written:Michael Dulaney/Neil Thrasher | |
He was wipin' motor oil off her dipstick | |
She was pullin' on the hair that got caught in her lipstick | |
And with the smell of her perfume he forgot the smell of gasoline | |
As he was toppin' off her tank she said, "how far to abilene?" | |
He sees 'em come | |
He sees 'em go | |
From the island of his | |
Two pump texaco | |
There's a rusted out rambler up on the rack | |
And a pile of bald goodyear's out in the back | |
He meets families on vacation, bikers and businessmen | |
He calls 'em "friend" but he'll probably never see 'em again | |
No he won't | |
He sees 'em come | |
He sees 'em go | |
From the island of his | |
Two pump texaco | |
He keeps 'em moving | |
On down the road | |
Come back real soon | |
To his two pump texaco | |
He's heard about those big city shop-n-go stations | |
With twenty automated self-service machines | |
He just feels sorry for them big city people | |
They must not know what service really means | |
He's got a sign that says | |
Last chance stop for at least two hundred miles | |
Maps, gas, soda pop, | |
Lucky strikes and moon pies | |
Yeah, he's a third generation filler-up, full service man | |
He thanks the lord for that "star" in the sky and the grease on his hands | |
Yeah he does | |
He sees 'em come | |
He sees 'em go | |
From the island of his | |
Two pump texaco | |
It's like a place we used to know | |
Come back real soon | |
To his two pump texaco |
zuo ci : Dulaney, Thrasher | |
Written: Michael Dulaney Neil Thrasher | |
He was wipin' motor oil off her dipstick | |
She was pullin' on the hair that got caught in her lipstick | |
And with the smell of her perfume he forgot the smell of gasoline | |
As he was toppin' off her tank she said, " how far to abilene?" | |
He sees ' em come | |
He sees ' em go | |
From the island of his | |
Two pump texaco | |
There' s a rusted out rambler up on the rack | |
And a pile of bald goodyear' s out in the back | |
He meets families on vacation, bikers and businessmen | |
He calls ' em " friend" but he' ll probably never see ' em again | |
No he won' t | |
He sees ' em come | |
He sees ' em go | |
From the island of his | |
Two pump texaco | |
He keeps ' em moving | |
On down the road | |
Come back real soon | |
To his two pump texaco | |
He' s heard about those big city shopngo stations | |
With twenty automated selfservice machines | |
He just feels sorry for them big city people | |
They must not know what service really means | |
He' s got a sign that says | |
Last chance stop for at least two hundred miles | |
Maps, gas, soda pop, | |
Lucky strikes and moon pies | |
Yeah, he' s a third generation fillerup, full service man | |
He thanks the lord for that " star" in the sky and the grease on his hands | |
Yeah he does | |
He sees ' em come | |
He sees ' em go | |
From the island of his | |
Two pump texaco | |
It' s like a place we used to know | |
Come back real soon | |
To his two pump texaco |
zuò cí : Dulaney, Thrasher | |
Written: Michael Dulaney Neil Thrasher | |
He was wipin' motor oil off her dipstick | |
She was pullin' on the hair that got caught in her lipstick | |
And with the smell of her perfume he forgot the smell of gasoline | |
As he was toppin' off her tank she said, " how far to abilene?" | |
He sees ' em come | |
He sees ' em go | |
From the island of his | |
Two pump texaco | |
There' s a rusted out rambler up on the rack | |
And a pile of bald goodyear' s out in the back | |
He meets families on vacation, bikers and businessmen | |
He calls ' em " friend" but he' ll probably never see ' em again | |
No he won' t | |
He sees ' em come | |
He sees ' em go | |
From the island of his | |
Two pump texaco | |
He keeps ' em moving | |
On down the road | |
Come back real soon | |
To his two pump texaco | |
He' s heard about those big city shopngo stations | |
With twenty automated selfservice machines | |
He just feels sorry for them big city people | |
They must not know what service really means | |
He' s got a sign that says | |
Last chance stop for at least two hundred miles | |
Maps, gas, soda pop, | |
Lucky strikes and moon pies | |
Yeah, he' s a third generation fillerup, full service man | |
He thanks the lord for that " star" in the sky and the grease on his hands | |
Yeah he does | |
He sees ' em come | |
He sees ' em go | |
From the island of his | |
Two pump texaco | |
It' s like a place we used to know | |
Come back real soon | |
To his two pump texaco |