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I was a workshop owner in the gulch for the people. And I offered myself to the world. I was a workshop owner. I was a workshop owner. . I was a diesel fixer, fixed a diesel, diesel fixed me
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fixer. We dine the freaks and the fuckers on the stairway. And in the cafe 9 in the morning. We celebrate with the suckers on the subway. Aaaahhhhh. . Chorus. I know something needs to go. I know
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. . Yeah, I wanna shave my head and. I wanna be a Hare Krishna. Tattoo a dot right on my head. Heh, heh. And the prozac is my fixer. I am the living dead. . (Follow the yellow brick road. Follow the
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dark and the earth was a quakin'. Then o'are night, it be came alarmin',. How the price dropped on a house in California!. . Well it needs a roof and it needs a floor,. Yeah yeah, it's a real fixer
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Well I apologized when I picked her up. Said this old truck is just a fixer up. She smiled and said hey that's ok. just a couple letters missing from the Chevrolet. I pulled out of her country
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adjusted well. . Turn around in the neigbors drive. I'd be hard to recognise in this pick-up truck. It's just an old fixer up. . Drive away one more time. Lot of things runnin' thru my mind I guess
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me those kid's have been thru hell. I hear they've adjusted well. . Turn around in the neigbors drive. I'd be hard to recognise in this pick-up truck. It's just an old fixer up. . Drive away one
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adjusted well. . Turn around in the neigbors drive. I'd be hard to recognise in this pick-up truck. It's just an old fixer up. . Drive away one more time. Lot of things runnin' thru my mind I guess
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adjusted well. . Turn around in the neigbors drive. I'd be hard to recognise in this pick-up truck. It's just an old fixer up. . Drive away one more time. Lot of things runnin' thru my mind I guess
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pregnant flying nun. They got a soda-pop that'll save the world. It's a tonic and an elixir. It's a get-you-laid. Better-paid. Guaranteed all-round life-fixer I want to tell you. This guy wants to
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. She said "I don't need a sponsor or the best lover. Some man that sees me as some fixer-upper". The last few years I've been running for cover. Trying to sleep so I can visit my mother". You called me
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. She said "I don't need a sponsor or the best lover. Some man that sees me as some fixer-upper". The last few years I've been running for cover. Trying to sleep so I can visit my mother". You called me
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justice. Killed a man, I don't know what the fuss is. I'm just looking for some California justice Hired a fixer to keep things blurry. Sent the shuttle to space for the perfect jury. The judge dropped
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call this fixer upper home. With each year, our color fades. Slowly, our paint chips away. But we will find the strength. And the nerve it takes. To repaint and repaint and repaint every day. Let the