Mechanic

She don't know a thing about an engine

Hell, she can't even pop the hood

She don't know the difference between

A four on the floor and a three on the tree

But when it comes to workin' on me, damn, she's good

I was broke down, I was lost, yeah, I was stranded

Out of gas and runnin' low on faith

She worked overtime reversin' all my damage

Puttin' back together the pieces of a heart, she didn't break

How she did, I'll never understand it

But when it comes to fixin' me, she's a mechanic

She fired me up and got me back to runnin'

She had the tools and touch to set me straight

Even with my long list of problems

She stood by me when she couldn't walk away

I was broke down, I was lost, yeah, I was stranded

Out of gas and runnin' low on faith

She worked overtime reversin' all my damage

Puttin' back together the pieces of a heart, she didn't break

How she did, I'll never understand it

But when it comes to fixin' me, she's a mechanic

(She's a mechanic)

I was broke down, I was lost, yeah, I was stranded

Out of gas and runnin' low on faith

She worked overtime reversin' all my damage

Puttin' back together the pieces of a heart, she didn't break

How she did, I'll never understand it

But when it comes to fixin' me, she's a mechanic

She don't know a thing about an engine

Hell, she can't even pop the hood