Gimme coffee, king-size cup
Come on, kitty cat, fill 'er up
What's your name, little buttercup?
That's for me to know and you to make up

Love casinos, Indian reservation
But, baby, if you love me
Take me to the gas station

Look at you smokin' in them neon lights
Under the thunder, oh, you look so nice
Make me wonder how you spend them nights
Me, i spend them lookin' for men i like
Like you, like you, like you

Love casinos, Indian reservation
But baby, if you love
Take me to the gas station
Love casino, Indian reservation
But baby, if you love me
Take me to the gas station

Gimme coffee, Utah love
I'm the kinda girl you dream of
And I'm tryna tell you what I dream of
And that's gas stations

With Slurpee machines and organs playin'
Preferably with smokin' inside, if you can swing it
Maybe with a post office attached to it
Chickens runnin' in and out of it
Saw one like that in New Mexico on Route 66

And I'd be real pleased
If we could find one just like it
Again, again, again, again
Again, again, again, again

Love casinos, Indian reservation
But baby, if you love
Take me to the gas station
Love casino, Indian reservation
But baby, if you love me
Take me to the gas station
Gas station