Tablature great filling station - Jimmy Buffett

          



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  Subject: song - "GreatFillingStation.crd" - Jimmy Buffett

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  The Great Filling Station Holdup

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  By Jimmy Buffett

  

  Intro:  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"

  

  Chorus:

                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

  

  

  We got fifteen dollars and a can of STP

  A big ole jar of cashew nuts and a Japanese TV

  Feelin' we had pulled the biggest heist of our career

  We're wanted men, we'll strike again

  But first let's have a beer

  

  (repeat chorus)

  

  We were sittin' in the Krystal

  About as drunk as we could be

  In walked the deputy sheriff

  And he's holdin' our TV

  He roughed us and he cuffed us

  And he took us off to jail

  No picture on a poster, no reward and no bail

  

  (repeat chorus and fade)

  

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  //   Mike A. Hall           // "They send you off to college,     //

  //  <mhall@moe.coe.uga.edu> //  try to gain a little knowledge,   //

  //   University of Georgia  //  But all you want to do is         //

  //   Athens, GA   U.S.A.    //  learn how to score." --J.Buffett  //

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 Great filling station, de Jimmy buffett 

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