Mobile station,Where I standThis old gas pumpIn my hand.The Boss don’t like meFace like a weasel,All on my handsThe smell of diesel.Here comes the big shot,Here he comes!From the city.God Damn!A V-8 engineShe runs so pretty.Woo!Fill ‘er up sonWith unleaded.I need a full tank of gaswhere I’m headedUp in the front seatA pretty red head,We’re going to VegasWe’re gonna get wedSo fill her up son!Don’t be starin’!Yeah that’s a real diamond she be wearin’.I’m gonna treat my baby one day.I’m gonna fill her up and head out West.I’m gonna find some money alright. YeahThat’s it.See those tail lights headed WestI got no moneyto investI got no prospectsor educationI was lucky to get the job at this gas stationThat old cash boxThat old cash boxOn the top shelfOn the top shelfThe boss is sleepingThe boss is sleepingI’ll just help myselfLet’s consider thisas just a loanI can sort it out later on the phoneI’m gonna pick my girl up tonightI’m gonna fill ‘er up and head westI’m gonna show her all the bright lightsWe’re gonna say we lived ‘fore we come homeAnd as I head through the woods on the way backThe evening sun is slanting through the pine trees real prettyit’s like i walked into a glade of heavenand there’s music playingand this money is cold in my hand and voice somewhere says: »Why were you going to take that stolen thing?What real happiness can it bring? »Ahhh Ohhhh Ahhhh OhhhhAhhhohhhh……OhhhhYou’re gonna fill her up with sadnessYou’re gonna fill her up with shameYou’re gonna fill her up with sorrow before she even takes your nameYou’re gonna fill her up with madnessYou’re gonna fill her up with painYou’re gonna live with no tommorowYou’re gonna fill her up with hateYou’re gonna fill her up darknessYou’re gonna fill her up with lightYou gotta fill her up with Jesus!You gotta fill her up with light!You gotta fill her up with spirit! Fill her up!You’ve gotta fill her up with faithYou gotta fill her up with heaven!You’ve got the rest of life to faceYou’ve gotta fill her up right awayYou’ve gotta fill her up with faithYou’ve gotta fill her up with babies (?!!?)You’ve gotta fill her up with this wayYou’re gonna love that girl foreverYour gonna fill her up for lifeYou’re gonna be her loving husbandShe gonna be your loving wifeYou’ve 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 loveYou gotta fill her up with love