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Ooh,

If you're heading south on Georgia one
Straight into Athens past the county line
There's an old Texaco across
the Athens Woolworth

Billy Joe underneath that lift
There ain't a car on the planet he can't fix
He swears on his ratchet
That his heaven on

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

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

When the sun goes
And the day is
Billy's still with a rack and pinion
as that boy's at work, well he's right at home

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

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

For he can make a rusty muffler purr like a
Or an old nash 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 hands in Athens
Yeah oh yeah, grease