Gasoline

I don't mind work and I love to fish

And I been known as a son of a bitch

When life gets tough I roll my sleeves up

I get it done, it's always enough

I toil real hard with nothing to show

I owe it all to the savings and loan

So break our backs and make us slaves, all for the love of the USA

Times get harder, give me a fire starter

Drench my self up in holy water

Spiritual things, the heart land bleeds, I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline

Ain't nothing much to do in this town

The industry's gone and the mill has closed down

And up on the hill lives a jezebel, she's got some sin and some pills to sell

So no need to lie with your opium eyes

When you got a script, there's no need to hide

Bitch and moan and dance in the street

We would rather have bombs than food to eat

Times get harder, give me a fire starter

Drench my self up with holy water

Spiritual things, the heart land bleeds, I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline

And you think that you're really gonna make a change

Maybe you and I are the ones to blame

Times get harder, give me a fire starter

Drench my self up in holy water

Spiritual things, the heart land bleeds, I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline

Times get harder, give me a fire starter

Drench my self up in holy water

Spiritual things, the heart land bleeds, I need a Bible, a gun and gasoline

Gasoline, gasoline

Gasoline, gasoline

Gasoline