Lyrics: Merle Haggard. Harold's Super Service.

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
This big ole boy in his stripped down Model A

At Harold's Super Service we do grease jobs
We fix thirty...forty flats every day
And just about the time we get real busy
Here comes that guy in his stripped down Model A

He says, a?? 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
Clean my windows too, if you have timea??

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Last night I dreamed I died an' went to Heaven

To that Mighty Super Service, in the sky
I was satisfied a-pumpin gas forever
For the Angels in the sweet by and by

Now the Pearly Gates was just around the corner
I could see the new ones comin' ev'ry day
I was changin' plugs on Moses' Magic Carpet
When up thru the clouds there came this Model A

He says, a?? 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
Clean my windows too, if you have timea??