Lyrics Old 97’s – Harold’s Super Service

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