Two Pump Texaco

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[Verse]
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He was wipin' motor oil off her 
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dipstick
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She was pullin' on the hair that 
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got caught in her lipstick
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And with the smell of her perfume 
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he forgot the smell of gasoline
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As he was toppin' off her tank she
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 said, "How far to Abilene?"

[Chorus]
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He sees 'em come, he sees 'em go
Em         C           D
From the island of his two pump 
Texaco

[Instrumental]
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[Verse 2]
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There's a rusted out rambler up
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 on the rack
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And a pile of bald Goodyear's 
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out in the back
Continúa después del anuncio
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He meets families on vacation, 
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bikers and businessmen
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He calls 'em friend, but he'll 
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probably never see 'em again
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No, he won't

[Chorus]
Em           C    D           G
He sees 'em come, he sees 'em go
Em         C           D
From the island of his two pump 
Texaco
Em           C    D           G
He keeps 'em movin' on down the road
Em               C          D
Come back real soon to his two pump 
Texaco

[Instrumental]
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[Bridge]
Bm                               
He's heard about those big city shop
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 'n' go stations
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With twenty automated self service 
machines
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He just feels sorry for them big 
city people
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They must not know what service 
really means
He's got a sign that says

[Verse]
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Last chance stop for at least 
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two hundred miles
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Maps, gas, soda pop, Lucky 
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Strikes and moon pies
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Yeah, he's a third generation 
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filler up, full service man
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He thanks the Lord for that star in 
the sky
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And the grease on his hands, yeah,
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 he does

[Chorus]
Em           C    D           G
He sees 'em come, he sees 'em go
Em         C           D
From the island of his two pump 
Texaco
Em           C    D           G
He keeps 'em movin' on down the road
Em               C          D
Come back real soon to his two pump 
Texaco