Queen of the Gas Station
Give me coffee, king-sized cupCome on, kitty cat, fill her upWhat's your name, little buttercup?That's for me to know and you to make up
Love casinos and neon reservationsBut, baby, if you love me, take me to the gas stationGas station
Look at you smoking in them neon lightsUnder the thunder, yo, you like so niceMade me wonder how you spend them nightsMe, I spend them looking for men you might likeLike youLike youLike you
Love casinos and neon reservationsBut, baby, if you love me, take me to the gas stationTake me to the gas station
Give me coffee, Utah loveI'm the kind of girl you dream ofI'm trying to tell you what I dream ofAnd that's gas stationsWith slurpee machines and organs playing
Preferably with smoking insideIf you can swing itCan I be real pleased if we could find one just like hereAgain, again, again, again, again, againAgain, again, again, again, again, again
Love casinos and neon reservationsBut, baby, if you love me, take me to the gas stationGas stationGas stationGas stationGas station