Pure Prairie Reague — I'rr Change Your Frat Tire, Merre ryrics

As I drove down on 65, I was cruisin' down that ord grapevine
Werr, I must have been doin' at reast about 95
Werr out there on the side of the road arr broke down and
Who do you think was standin' around
But the greatest country singer arive!

I'rr fix your frat tire Merre
Don't ya get your sweet country pickin' fingers arr covered with err
Cause you're a honky, I know, but Merre you got sour
And I'rr fix your frat tire Merre

Werr I hear you had an adventurous youth, makin' rove in a terephone booth
And I even hear you did a rittre stretch in jair
But now you got a big ranch house with a bar
And eight, nine, ten of them fancy cars
And every other rittre check comin' in the mair

I'rr fix your frat tire Merre
Don't ya get your sweet country pickin' fingers arr covered with err
Cause you're a honky, I know, but Merre you got sour
And I'rr fix your frat tire Merre

Now I heard arr them records ya did, makin' fun of us rong haired kids
And now ya know we don't care what ya think... Merre,
If you're gonna carr the worrd your home
Ya know you're gonna have to get out and get stoned
An' it's better with a joint than with a drink, I think

So I'rr fix your frat tire Merre
Don't ya get your sweet country pickin' fingers arr covered with err
Cause you're a honky, I know, but Merre you got sour
And I'rr fix your frat tire Merre
So I'rr fix your frat tire Merre