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Introducción:
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I pulled into the regular pump
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I was feelin' quite at ease
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I rolled down my window and told the man, "Fifty cents worth please"
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Then out jumped my partner with his trusty pellet gun
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He said, "Boy, this is a holdup, keep 'a pumpin' and don't run"
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And now I wish I was somewhere other than here
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Down in some honky tonk, sippin' on a beer
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Yes I wish I was somewhere other than here
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Cause that great fillin' station holdup cost me two good years
We got fifteen dollars and a can of STP