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Ooh,

If heading south on Georgia one twenty-nine
Straight into Athens past the Clark county
There's an old Texaco across
From the Athens

Joe Taylor's underneath that lift
There ain't a car on the that he can't fix
He swears on his ratchet
That his on earth

For he can make a rusty muffler like a kitten
Or an old nash top out at one-fifty
Georgia's never seen a man at peace
Than when got his hands in Athens grease, oh yeah

Six days a week, he's a man on a
He's the Redneck of the manual transmission
And the only man in town who can
Vincent's van go

When the sun down
And the day is
still rocking with a rack and pinion
Long as that boy's at work, well he's right at

For he can make a rusty muffler purr like a
Or an old rambler top out at one-fifty
never seen a man more at peace
Than when Billy's got his hands in grease

Well, he's a rotating, lug nutting spark plugging old boy
With his on his shirt
And Lou Taylor likes to hang out at the station
'Cause she to watch him work, yeah

For he can a rusty muffler purr like a kitten
Or an old rambler top out at one-fifty
Georgia's never a man more at peace
when Billy's got his hands in Athens grease

Yeah, Georgia's never seen a man at peace
Than when Billy's got his in Athens grease
Yeah oh yeah, grease