This little song is just for you
I wrote it out when I was blue
It never fails to stop or stump
My little ode to my gas pump
To fill her up or let her go
A quarter tank is just too low
My grocery list is getting dumped
By the needs of my little gas pump
Our favorite Bush reversed the ban
No where’s safe: ocean or the land
One small gift from commander chump
Who brought about the high-priced slump
One day soon I’ll take my song
Play for people who wait so long
The price has hit us in the rump
All join in: “ode to my gas pump”
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