Frank D. Fixer was a handyman He could handle anything; he was my granddad He grew his own food and he could fix his own car I watched it all happen in our backyard He'd reinvent the part to fix the broken home He'd restore the heart
Well I wish I was a fixer I would fix you up inside I would build you a town if the world fell down I wish I was that guy
Well if Frank D. Fixer were alive today Well he may laugh at me or he may have a lot to say Well he might ask that I keep working for the family To keep the bills all paid and be his protégé What happened to the ground right where we are? What happened to the family farm?
Well I wish I was a fixer I would fix you up inside I would build you a town if the world fell down I wish I was that guy
Every evening breaking bread He showed us who a real man is No matter what my grandma said He would never lose his head
Well I wish I was a fixer I would fix you up inside I would build you a town if the world fell down I wish I was that guy
Well I wish I was a farmer I would grow you a Garden of Eden And I would bless our family with the gifts that granddad handed me How wonderful that would be Baby I'll make that guy be me
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