I remember when.
I remember when the price was much less
Under a $1.00 a gallon
It seem like ancient times
Now I am dealing with $4.00 plus
It continues to rise now four dollar plus
The ever increasing cost of gasoline
It like an uncontrolled tidal rush
There is no way to lower its cost
Humans on the moon
DNA map and code
It seem something as similar as fuel
Does not equal to $4.00 plus
A man made condition
A demand out of control
A price without a cap
$4.00 plus WE THE PEOPLE need to act
The free market seem broken it’s the lid to release gas prices
As the regulator set on the sideline watching
No one hears the cry of the poor
No one cares for their condition or blight
So I am in search of my knight in gas armor
To deliver me an alternative source
And bring us back to the less than $4.00 status
At a place we can live and be productive
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