Released: January 30, 2008
Songwriter: Jeff Trott Bill Bottrell Sheryl Crow
Producer: Bill Bottrell
[Verse 1]
Way back in the year of 2017
The sun was growing hotter
And oil was way beyond its peak
When crazy Hector Johnson broke into the refinery
And the black gold started flowing
Just like Boston tea
It was the summer of the riots
And London suffered sweltering heat
And the gangs of Mini Coopers
Took the battle to the streets
But when the creed was handed down
For no more trucks and no more cars
They threw cans of petrol through the windows of Scotland Yard
And they yelled
[Chorus]
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 2]
When the Mounties stormed the palace of the Saudi family
They held them up for ransom
Without disturbing their high tea
But their getaway was shaky
They stalled in the Riyadh streets
'Cause you can't make it very far
When your tank is on empty
But the final can of gasoline was loaded on a truck
And driven through the streets of Agra to the palace aquaduct
You see, all the majesty of worship that once adorned these fatal halls
Was just a target for the angry
As they blew up the Taj Mahal
And they yelled
[Chorus]
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
It will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 3]
My friend Gary ran a market way down in Tennessee
Where the farmers got together and talked about this great country
But when the government turned its back on the farmer
Man, what I hear is they dragged the pumps out of the ground
With a big vintage John Deere
Well I've got soldiers on my payroll
Standing guard on my front drive
Snipers on my roof poised at those
Who didn't want me alive
'Cause they audited my taxes
My family under threat
'Cause I've got a message and a megaphone
And I'll scream it to the death, yeah
[Chorus]
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 4]
Oh, you got the farms in Argentina
Making fuel from sugar cane
You got the bastards under Washington
Afraid of popping that greed vain
'Cause the money's in the pipeline
And pipeline's running dry
And we'll be the last to recognize
Where there is shit, there's always flies
Way back in the year of 2017
The sun was growing hotter
And oil was way beyond its peak
When crazy Hector Johnson broke into the refinery
And the black gold started flowing
Just like Boston tea
It was the summer of the riots
And London suffered sweltering heat
And the gangs of Mini Coopers
Took the battle to the streets
But when the creed was handed down
For no more trucks and no more cars
They threw cans of petrol through the windows of Scotland Yard
And they yelled
[Chorus]
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 2]
When the Mounties stormed the palace of the Saudi family
They held them up for ransom
Without disturbing their high tea
But their getaway was shaky
They stalled in the Riyadh streets
'Cause you can't make it very far
When your tank is on empty
But the final can of gasoline was loaded on a truck
And driven through the streets of Agra to the palace aquaduct
You see, all the majesty of worship that once adorned these fatal halls
Was just a target for the angry
As they blew up the Taj Mahal
And they yelled
[Chorus]
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
It will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 3]
My friend Gary ran a market way down in Tennessee
Where the farmers got together and talked about this great country
But when the government turned its back on the farmer
Man, what I hear is they dragged the pumps out of the ground
With a big vintage John Deere
Well I've got soldiers on my payroll
Standing guard on my front drive
Snipers on my roof poised at those
Who didn't want me alive
'Cause they audited my taxes
My family under threat
'Cause I've got a message and a megaphone
And I'll scream it to the death, yeah
[Chorus]
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Gasoline
Will be free, will be free, yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
[Verse 4]
Oh, you got the farms in Argentina
Making fuel from sugar cane
You got the bastards under Washington
Afraid of popping that greed vain
'Cause the money's in the pipeline
And pipeline's running dry
And we'll be the last to recognize
Where there is shit, there's always flies
Detours
- God Bless This Mess
- Rise Up
- Beautiful Dream
- Here Comes the Sun
- Lullaby for Wyatt
- Love Is All There Is
- Make It Go Away (Radiation Song)
- Motivation
- Diamond Ring
- Drunk with the Thought of You
- Now That You’re Gone
- Detours
- Out of Our Heads
- Gasoline
- Peace Be Upon Us
- Love Is Free
- Shine Over Babylon
- Doctor My Eyes
- Detours (2008)
- Yes We Can: Voices of a Grassroots Movement (2008)
- If It Makes You Happy
- Soak Up the Sun
- All I Wanna Do
- Real Gone
- My Favorite Mistake
- A Change Would Do You Good
- Everyday Is a Winding Road
- Strong Enough
- The First Cut Is the Deepest
- Tomorrow Never Dies
- I Shall Believe
- Sweet Child o’ Mine
- Halfway There
- Keep on Growing
- Not Fade Away
- Free Man
- All Kinds of People
- Angel Mine
- In Need
- Here Comes the Sun
- Coffee Shop
- Let’s Get Free
- There Is a Star That Shines Tonight
- I Feel Happy (Live)