The Rolling Stones
The Rolling Stones - Petrol Gang lyrics
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Please Mr. President, say it isn`t so And I have a buck till I`m on duct ten row Please Mr. President, say it isn`t so I don`t wanna, pay $10.00 for gas I got nowhere to go... I talk to Mr. GettyI talk to Texaco I talk to Standard Oil They say they got plenty to go..oh Please Mr. President, say it isn`t so I don`t have to sell my Cadillac that I, just paid for I just paid for... Play it faster Stu Bit behind there..dear About two miles (pause) behind me Please Mr. President, say it isn`t so I don`t have to sell my Cadillac that I just paid for I talk to Mr. Getty And I talk to Standard Oil They say they got plenty But they ain`t gonna part for no more Please Mr. Getty, I`m from Standard Oil I`m down in Houston, where they got it all stored I phone the coaster, the funk, and all the guard We don`t need none of those We don`t need any of that Arab stuff Aw, please Mr. President, say it isn`t so I don`t have to sell my Cadillac, I just paid for My friend says the trouble is this country`s too Goddamn big Maybe we should pull it in from the ages a bit Maybe that way we`ll have so far to go I called Mr. Getty, I even called-up Texaco, Texaco They got plenty left, they got, plenty to go Hey Mr. President, say it isn`t so Aw, Mr. President, say it isn`t so Why do I have to sell my Cadillac I just paid for, I just paid for...