Two Pump Texaco(Cavaco chords)

	        
Intro 
G D 
G Dm 

Verse 
G       D       G        D        G        D G D 
He was wipin' motor oil off her dipstick 
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She was pullin' on the hair that got caught in her lipstick 
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And with the smell of her perfume he forgot the smell of gasoline 
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As he was toppin' off her tank she said, 'How far to Abilene?' 

 
Em           C    D           G 
He sees 'em come, he sees 'em go 
Em         C           D 
From the island of his two pump Texaco 


Instrumental 
G Dm G D 

verse 2 
G         D          G       D           G D G 
There's a rusted out rambler up on the rack 
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And a pile of bald Goodyear's out in the back 
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He meets families on vacation, bikers and businessmen 
G                                              D         G 
He calls 'em friend, but he'll probably never see 'em again 
D         G 
No, he won't 


Em           C    D           G 
He sees 'em come, he sees 'em go 
Em         C           D 
From the island of his two pump Texaco 
Em           C    D           G 
He keeps 'em movin' on down the road 
Em               C          D 
Come back real soon to his two pump Texaco 


Instrumental 
Em C D G 
Em C D 

Bridge 
Bm                               C 
He's heard about those big city shop 'n' go stations 
     G                      D 
With twenty automated self service machines 
 Em                          Bm 
He just feels sorry for them big city people 
       C                   D 
They must not know what service really means 
He's got a sign that says 

Verse 
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Last chance stop for at least two hundred miles 
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Maps, gas, soda pop, Lucky Strikes and moon pies 
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Yeah, he's a third generation filler up, full service man 
               G 
He thanks the Lord for that star in the sky 
           D           G                D 
And the grease on his hands, yeah, he does 

 
Em           C    D           G 
He sees 'em come, he sees 'em go 
Em         C           D 
From the island of his two pump Texaco 
Em           C    D           G 
He keeps 'em movin' on down the road 
Em               C          D 
Come back real soon to his two pump Texaco 

	        

Written by Michael Dulaney/Neil Thrasher