Fill her up, please
I'll take a tank
Is there an attendant here?
It seems abandoned to me
The windows are all boarded up
I'm running out of gas
I don't know if I can make it
To town tonight
I'm stuck here
A mile from the highway
Can't go back the same way
The sun is setting
Guess we're sleeping here
Unless we find
A phone, mine's dead
How about yours?
No signal in the middle of nowhere
In the middle of nowhere
I don't know what to do
There's nowhere to go
And I don't know what to do
Who should we talk to?
I think I see some houses
We have to go through
About a football field's worth
Of the worst marshes
I've ever seen
And I wanna stay dry
Wyld Katz - The Haunted Gas Staition Lyrics
Wyld Katz - The Haunted Gas Staition Lyrics
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Fill her up, please
I'll take a tank
Is there an attendant here?
It seems abandoned to me
The windows are all boarded up
I'm running out of gas
I don't know if I can make it
To town tonight
I'm stuck here
A mile from the highway
Can't go back the same way
The sun is setting
Guess we're sleeping here
Unless we find
A phone, mine's dead
How about yours?
No signal in the middle of nowhere
In the middle of nowhere
I don't know what to do
There's nowhere to go
And I don't know what to do
Who should we talk to?
I think I see some houses
We have to go through
About a football field's worth
Of the worst marshes
I've ever seen
And I wanna stay dry
I'll take a tank
Is there an attendant here?
It seems abandoned to me
The windows are all boarded up
I'm running out of gas
I don't know if I can make it
To town tonight
I'm stuck here
A mile from the highway
Can't go back the same way
The sun is setting
Guess we're sleeping here
Unless we find
A phone, mine's dead
How about yours?
No signal in the middle of nowhere
In the middle of nowhere
I don't know what to do
There's nowhere to go
And I don't know what to do
Who should we talk to?
I think I see some houses
We have to go through
About a football field's worth
Of the worst marshes
I've ever seen
And I wanna stay dry
Writer: Wyld Katz
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