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
 Baby was a workshop owner
 
 Baby was a workshop owner
 Baby and me were ripe for the pickin'
 Well, that was the day we ran into Albert Flasher
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 It was a cold, snowy, rainy afternoon
 And we were sittin' there in high school, my school
 And Michael was a moonbeam maker
 Michael was a moonbeam maker
 I was a diesel fixer, fixed a diesel
 Diesel fixed me, what a weasel, oh, oh no
 Baby was a workshop owner
 Baby was a workshop owner
 Baby and me were ripe for the pickin'
 Well, that was the day we ran into Albert Flasher, ah
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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 workshop owner