The Rolling Stones - Petrol Gang lyrics

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

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