I Can Fix Your Car Lyrics

i'm a georgia boy and a harley man i'm a certified mechanic ma'am let me look under your hood i'm afraid it don't look good better get out your check book get out you pen 'cause i'm the man who can fix your car yeah, i'm the man who can fix your car you can try to get away but you won't get far honey you don't know how lucky you are i'm the man who can fix your car i got a pocket knife and a socket set i got standard or metric domestic or foreign cars but you don't need a doctor you need a coroner your motor's dead but i'm the one who can resurrect it i'm the man who can fix your car you can try to get on but you won't get far honey you don't know how lucky you are i'm the man who can fix your car i wear a rebel flag bandana and navy blue overalls with a name embroidered on my chest something like steve or paul and on my back is a number you can call if you need a man who knows it all i'm the man who can fix your car you can try to get away but you won't get far honey you don't know how lucky you are i'm the man who can fix your car i don't mind getting dirty honey a bit of grease don't hurt anybody engine oil and road grit i'm covered head to toe in it when i get home i'll have a shower polish my gun and load it and go out wearing my rebel flag bandana and navy blue overalls with a name embroidered on my chest something like steve or paul on my back is a number you can call for a man who can fix your car i'm the man who can fix your car you can try to get away but you won't get far honey you don't know how lucky you are i'm the man who can fix your car i'm the man and i can fix your car