[Music] Sting – Fill Her Up

Renowned singer-songwriter and performer, Sting, captivates audiences with his latest release, a heartfelt track titled "Fill Her Up". This enchanting song, composed and written with utmost care, showcases Sting's exceptional talent and musical prowess. Originally released in 1999, this timeless masterpiece is an absolute must-listen for music enthusiasts of all genres.

The soul-stirring melody of "Fill Her Up" is featured on Sting's critically acclaimed album, "Brand New Day". This remarkable project, filled with captivating compositions, further solidifies Sting's position as a true musical genius.

It is worth mentioning that the production credits for this extraordinary song go to the incredibly talented music producers, Sting and Kipper. Their exceptional skills and creativity shine through in every note, making "Fill Her Up" a truly unforgettable experience.

We invite you to immerse yourself in the mesmerizing world of Sting's music by listening, downloading, and sharing your thoughts on this remarkable piece below. Let the enchanting melodies of "Fill Her Up" transport you to a place of pure musical bliss.

Sting Fill Her Up Lyrics:
Mobile station, where I stand
This old gas pump in my hand
The boss don't like me
A face like a weasel
Oil on my hand
And the smell of diesel

Here comes a big shot
(Here he comes!)
From the city
(Goddamn!)
A V8 engine
She runs so pretty
(Woo!)

Fill her up, son, unleaded
I need a full tank of gas where I'm headed

Up in the front seat
A pretty red-head
We're going to Vegas
We're gonna get wed
So fill her up son!
Don't be starin'!
Yeah, that's a real diamond
She be wearin'

I'm gonna take my baby one day (yeah)
I'm gonna fill her up and head west
That's it
I'm gonna find some money, all right

See those tail lights heading west
I got no money to invest
I got no prospects or education
I was lucky getting a job at this gas station

That old cash box
(That old cash box)
On the top shelf
(On the top shelf)
The boss is sleeping
(The boss is sleeping)
I'll just help myself

Let's consider this
As just a loan
I can sort it out
Later on the phone

I'm gonna pick my girl up tonight
I'm gonna fill her up and head west
I'm gonna show her all the bright lights
We're gonna say we lived 'fore we come home

And as I head through the woods on the way back
The evening sun is slanting through the pine trees real pretty
It's like I walked into a glade of heaven
And there's music playing
This money is cold in my hand
And a voice somewhere is saying
"Why would you wanna take that stolen thing?"
"What real happiness can it bring?"

You're gonna fill her up with sadness
You're gonna fill her up with shame
You're gonna fill her up with sorrow
Before she even takes your name

You're gonna fill her up with madness
You're gonna fill her up with blame
You're gonna live with no tomorrow
You're gonna fill her up with pain

You're gonna fill her up with darkness
You're gonna fill her up with night
You gotta fill her up with Jesus!
You gotta fill her up with light!

You gotta fill her up with spirit!
You gotta fill her up with grace
You gotta fill her up with heaven!
You got the rest of life to face

You gotta fill her up the right way
You gotta fill her up with care
You gotta fill her up with babies
You gotta fill her up with this way

You're gonna love that girl forever
You're gonna fill her up for life
You're gonna be her loving husband
She gonna be your loving wife

You've gotta fill her up with gladness
You gotta fill her up with joy!
You gotta fill her up with love
You gotta fill her up with love