Albert Flasher
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
What a weasel
And baby was a workshop owner
Baby was a workshop owner
Baby and me were ripe for the pickin'
That was the day we ran into Albert Flasher
It was a cold, snowy, rainy afternoon
And we were sittin' there in high school, my school
And Michael was a moonbeam maker
And Michael was a moonbeam maker
I was a diesel fixer, fixed a diesel, diesel fixed me
What a weasel, oh no
Baby was a workshop owner
Baby was a workshop owner
Baby and me were ripe for the pickin'
That was the day we ran into Albert Flasher
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 workshop owner
Albert Flasher
Eu era dono de uma oficina no vale pro povo
E me ofereci pro mundo
Eu era dono de uma oficina
Eu era dono de uma oficina
Eu era mecânico de diesel, consertei um diesel, diesel me consertou
Que trambiqueiro
E a baby era dona de uma oficina
A baby era dona de uma oficina
A baby e eu estávamos prontos pra ser colhidos
Foi nesse dia que encontramos o Albert Flasher
Era uma tarde fria, nevando e chovendo
E estávamos lá no colégio, meu colégio
E o Michael era um criador de raios de lua
E o Michael era um criador de raios de lua
Eu era mecânico de diesel, consertei um diesel, diesel me consertou
Que trambiqueiro, oh não
A baby era dona de uma oficina
A baby era dona de uma oficina
A baby e eu estávamos prontos pra ser colhidos
Foi nesse dia que encontramos o Albert Flasher
Eu era dono de uma oficina no vale pro povo
E me ofereci pro mundo
Eu era dono de uma oficina
Eu era dono de uma oficina
Eu era dono de uma oficina
Composição: B. Cummings / K. Winter