I work at the Big Star on old 405   I make 6 bucks an hour    And I work steady nights   Well it might not be much but it's all that I need   In that little glass booth, in that highway to dreams      I was not that good of a student in school   But this life tought me lessons    That made me no fool   Oh my mom and dad raised me by that golden rule   In a world that gets ruthless    A world that gets cruel      (Chorus)   Fill'er up    Let me check you oil sir   Cash or card    Let me get your change   Just turn right when you see that big church sign   Just go straight and you'll be on your way      I had me a girl once    And my ring she wore   But her father said she could not see me no more   Oh I know it'd be different if I weren't so poor   So I'm writing these songs   Trying to open some doors      (Chorus)   Fill'er up    Let me check you oil sir   Cash or card    Let me get your change   Just turn right when you see that big church sign   Just go straight and you'll be on your way      Well thats enough crying    Over used-to-be's   Got to write me some songs   Get that girl back to me   I'm a man with conviction   I've got things to do   When that sun starts rising   My night shifts are through      (Chorus)   Fill'er up    Let me check you oil sir   Cash or card    Let me get your change   Just turn right when you see that big church sign   Just go straight and you'll be on your way      I work at the big star on old 405