Letra de la canción 'THE TEXACO SONG, MILTON BERLE' de 'MEN OF TEXACO'

Theme from milton berleand's texaco star theater
By buddy arnold and woody kling
Oh weand're the men of texaco, we work from maine to
mexico,
thereand's nothing like this texaco of ours.
Our show tonight is powerful, weand'll wow you with an hourful,
of howls from a showerful of stars.
Weand're the merry texaco men, tonight we might be
showmen,
tomorrow weand'll be servicing your car.
I wipe the pipe, i pump the gas;
i rub the hub, i scrub the glass,
I touch the clutch, i mop the top;
i poke the choke, i sell the pop,
I clear the gear, i block the knock;
i jack the back, i set the clock,
So join the ranks of those who know, and fill your
tanks with texaco...
Sky chief. fill up with sky chief.
and you will smile at the pile of new miles you will
add.
Fire chief. fill up with fire chief.
youand'll find that texacoand's the finest friend your car
will ever have.

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