Lyrics

Now me, I work at Harold?s Super Service We specialize in service all the way And there?s only one thing that really bugs me Is that big ol' guy in his stripped down Model A At Harold?s Super Service, we do grease jobs We fix thirty or forty flats every day And just about the time we get real busy Here comes that guy in his stripped down Model A And he says, ?Gimme 50 cents worth of regular Check my oil too, if you don?t mind Put some air in my tires, won?t you, mister? Wash my windows too, if you got time? Last night, I dreamed I died and went to heaven To that Mighty Super Service in the sky And I was satisfied of pumpin' gas forever For the angels in the sweet, by and by Now the pearly gates was just around the corner You could see the new ones comin? every day And I was changin? plugs on Moses? magic carpet When, up through the clouds, there came this Model A He says, ?Gimme 50 cents worth of regular Check my oil too, if you don?t mind Put some air in my tires, won?t you, mister? Wash my windows too, if you got time? He says, ?Gimme 50 cents worth of regular Check my oil too, if you don?t mind Put some air in my tires, won?t you, mister? Wash my windows too, if you got time?