I had a similar dream

My dream was real though

I left my body in the bed.

I took my clutch and pipe

Climbed out the window

And I was something else instead.

Automechanic

I never worry

I have a garden and a radio.

Made all my own tools

Minding my business

Trade you a tune for some gasoline.

Out in the country I met a good man

Found my body in the bed.

We traveled far and wide

In some of my favorite rides

Working on engines and making them run again.

Now I'm a farmer

Praying for rain

But we have the children and the radio.

Made all my own tools

Minding my business

Trade you a tune for some gasoline.

Automechanic

I never worry

I have a garden and a radio.

Automechanic

I never worry

I have a garden and the radio

Made all my own tools

Yeah, I can machine

Trade you a tune for some gasoline.