作曲 : Sting 作词 : Sting 00:00.00 this old gas pump in my hand my boss dont 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 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 staring thats a real diamond she be wearing im gonna take my baby one day im gonna fill her up and head west im 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, 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 her up and head west im gonna show her all the bright lights were 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 its like im walked into a glade of heaven and theres 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? 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 blame youre gonna live with no tomorrow youre gonna fill her up with pain youre gonna fill her up with darkness youre 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 youre gonna love that girl forever youre gonna fill her up with life youre gonna be a loving husband shes 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