This old gas pump in my hand
Here comes a big shot from the city
V8 engine, she runs so pretty
'Fill her up son, unleaded
I need a full tank of gas where
Up in the front seat a pretty
'So fill her up son, don't be staring
I'm gonna take my baby one day
I'm going find some money all right
See those tail lights heading west
Got no prospects, no education
I was lucky getting a job
Let's consider this as just a loan
I can sort it out later on the phone
I'm gonna pick my girl up tonight
I'm gonna fill her up and head west
We're gonna say we lived 'for
And as I head through the woods
The evening sun is slanting through
the pine trees real pretty
It's like I walked into a
And there's music playing
This money is cold in my hand
And a voice somewhere is saying
And what real happiness can it
You're gonna fill her up with sadness
You're gonna fill her up with sorrow
You're gonna live with no
You're gonna fill her up with night
You gotta fill her up with Jesus
You gotta fill her up with light
You gotta fill her up with spirit
You gotta fill her up with grace
You gotta fill her up with heaven
You got the rest of life to face
You gotta fill her up the right way
You gotta fill her up with care
You gotta fill her up with babies
You gotta fill her up and swear
You're gonna fill her up for life
You're gonna be a loving husband
She's gonna be your loving wife
You gotta fill her up with gladness
You gotta fill her up with joy
You gotta fill her up with love