Pumpin' for Jill lyrics

When I'm asleep you touch my feet

You let me know that I am no creep

Because I love you, you are for real

I'm sticking right here, pumping for Jill

In the gas station, where I work

Everyone treats me just like a jerk

And nobody offers me a tip

I'm going to stay here, pumping Jill's hips

I met you at the Mardi Gras

On a French Quarter sidewalk

When you kissed me, it was strong

I wonder if you'll hear this song

La la lala lala la

La la lala lala la

La la lala lala la

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