Great Filling Station

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