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
Yo era dueño de un taller en el barranco para la gente
Y me ofrecí al mundo
Yo era dueño de un taller
Yo era dueño de un taller
Yo arreglaba motores diésel, arreglé un diésel, el diésel me arregló
Qué astuto
Y bebé era dueña de un taller
Bebé era dueña de un taller
Bebé y yo estábamos listos para ser elegidos
Ese fue el día en que nos topamos con Albert Flasher
Era una tarde fría, nevada y lluviosa
Y estábamos sentados allí en la secundaria, mi escuela
Y Michael era un fabricante de rayos de luna
Y Michael era un fabricante de rayos de luna
Yo arreglaba motores diésel, arreglé un diésel, el diésel me arregló
Qué astuto, oh no
Bebé era dueña de un taller
Bebé era dueña de un taller
Bebé y yo estábamos listos para ser elegidos
Ese fue el día en que nos topamos con Albert Flasher
Yo era dueño de un taller en el barranco para la gente
Y me ofrecí al mundo
Yo era dueño de un taller
Yo era dueño de un taller
Yo era dueño de un taller
Escrita por: Randy Bachman, Burton Cummings