Gas Pains
I used to fill my tank for a dollar
Now, paying forty bucks makes me holler
I need a loan from the bank
Just to fill my thirsty tank
If this continues I'll live in squalor
Copyright © Robert L. Hinshaw | Year Posted 2021
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