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Gas Money Video (MV)




Performed By: Austin Chatfield
Length: 2:37
Written by: Austin Chatfield




Austin Chatfield - Gas Money Lyrics




She want me going
One hour there, one hour back
Just so I can drive around
And take her friends out on the town

That girl she ain't no
Mystery
Took me way too long to see
She only want one thing from me

Not my body, not my brain
Not my heart, that's such a shame
She wants four wheels, full tank, and a highway
But I'ma have to pass

Cause when we're hangin' out
I feel more like your caddy
Girl you love that truck more than you love me
Oh oh

You're sayin' it's a Friday night
You never go out
I've been workin' my tail all week

Hate to be the one that gotta tell you honey
You ain't worth the gas money

She got me ridin'
Round in the city
Mileage ain't what it used to be
Went from twenty down to three

She calls herself my
Passenger princess
She just wants to be royalty
I'm her not-so-noble steed

Not my body, not my brain
Not my heart, that's such a shame
She wants wheels down, windows up, and a stereo
But I just gotta say no

Cause when we're hangin' out
I feel more like your caddy
Girl you love that truck more than you love me
Oh oh

You're sayin' it's a Friday night
You never go out
I've been workin' my tail all week

Hate to be the one that gotta tell you honey
You ain't worth the gas money

Babe I gotta drop you off
Cause you can't beat inflation
Yeah twenty gallons can't get across
The length of your expectations

Cause when we're hangin' out
I feel more like your caddy
Girl you love that truck more than you love me
Oh oh

You're sayin' it's a Friday night
You never go out
I've been workin' my tail all week

Hate to be the one that gotta tell you honey
You ain't worth the gas money

Oh woah oh woah
Yeah
Hate to be the one that gotta tell you honey
You ain't worth the gas money
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She want me going
One hour there, one hour back
Just so I can drive around
And take her friends out on the town

That girl she ain't no
Mystery
Took me way too long to see
She only want one thing from me

Not my body, not my brain
Not my heart, that's such a shame
She wants four wheels, full tank, and a highway
But I'ma have to pass

Cause when we're hangin' out
I feel more like your caddy
Girl you love that truck more than you love me
Oh oh

You're sayin' it's a Friday night
You never go out
I've been workin' my tail all week

Hate to be the one that gotta tell you honey
You ain't worth the gas money

She got me ridin'
Round in the city
Mileage ain't what it used to be
Went from twenty down to three

She calls herself my
Passenger princess
She just wants to be royalty
I'm her not-so-noble steed

Not my body, not my brain
Not my heart, that's such a shame
She wants wheels down, windows up, and a stereo
But I just gotta say no

Cause when we're hangin' out
I feel more like your caddy
Girl you love that truck more than you love me
Oh oh

You're sayin' it's a Friday night
You never go out
I've been workin' my tail all week

Hate to be the one that gotta tell you honey
You ain't worth the gas money

Babe I gotta drop you off
Cause you can't beat inflation
Yeah twenty gallons can't get across
The length of your expectations

Cause when we're hangin' out
I feel more like your caddy
Girl you love that truck more than you love me
Oh oh

You're sayin' it's a Friday night
You never go out
I've been workin' my tail all week

Hate to be the one that gotta tell you honey
You ain't worth the gas money

Oh woah oh woah
Yeah
Hate to be the one that gotta tell you honey
You ain't worth the gas money
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Writer: Austin Chatfield
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