Mechanics

an overview

trans R&R a shifty bunch
front end men hit the bottle at lunch
heavy engine repair keeps a man close to God
light duty technician's pay checks make 'em  sob

auto electric's a group on their own
brain and a test light is all that they own
to everyone else its just a black box
to everyone else he's a crazy old fox

old days it was bench starter repair
now its unit replacement does any one care
when I'm missing the old days I'm seeing my age
redoing repairs with the hands of a sage

My honest opinion "the cars were such crap"
If a guy says they weren't, he's a sentimental sap
that posthumous love, watercolored by time
old cars were such junk, especially mine

work on 'em all day
dream about 'em at night
but oh, good God
what a beautiful sight

a mechanical junkie seeking that high
kicked in the shins and shit in your eye
feeling so stupid diagnostic block
then the world is exploding, problems unlock

I curse the man that showed me how
to tune up a mower
weld up a plow

Don Sieloff 1996

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