Текст песни Trouble - Про Автомехаников

HOME wrote on a stick) BUT QUALITY summed overwrite)

Look at me
this oily overalls
I have this running lures
in love with the profession of auto mechanic
This profession chose the heart
and not tech you the presence of zeros
am a mechanic and proud of it
and you think how to cut more rubles
my body mechanism
dvizhek heart, blood vessels and pumps
brain-board computer
not easy to become a car mechanic
I thought like a monitor
Well, you do not understand
we are born for this profession
we do not work for the loot
our pleasure to be in the dirt
in machines are not difficult to dig
we will meet the sunset lying under the car
not what you from the box office
I am sitting in the office that something is not right
machines to repair most important miracles
We love the smell of oil in the morning
for us it is the best flavor
evenings appeal to car gods
tomorrow was a rich harvest
thought current track
Join the ranks of mechanics
I hope you have worked on words
and pleased to enter ready!