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Two Pump Texaco

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 TexacoThere'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'tHe sees 'em come, he sees 'em go

From the island of his two pump Texaco

He keeps 'em movin' on down the road

Come back real soon to his two pump TexacoHe'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 saysLast 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 doesHe 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

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