Automechanic - Jenny O., Jonathan Wilson

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