I had a similar dream My dream was real though I left my body in the bed I took my clutch and pipe Climbed out the window And I was something else instead
Automechanic I never worry I have a garden and a radio Made all my own tools Minding my business Trade you a tune for some gasoline
Out in the country I met a good man Found my body in the bed We traveled far and wide In some of my favorite rides Working on engines and making them run again
Now I'm a farmer Praying for rain But we have the children and the radio Made all my own tools Minding my business Trade you a tune for some gasoline Automechanic I never worry I have a garden and a radio
Automechanic I never worry I have a garden and the radio Made all my own tools Yeah, I can machine Trade you a tune for some gasoline
