albert flasher

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i was a workshop owner in the gulch for the people, and i offered myself to the world, i was a workshop owner, i was a workshop owner, i was a diesel fixer, fixed a diesel, diesel fixed me, what a weasel, and baby was a workshop owner, baby was a workshop owner, baby and me were ripe for the pickin', well, that was the day we ran into albert flasher, it was a cold, snowy, rainy afternoon, and we were sittin' there in high school, my school, and michael was a moonbeam maker, michael was a moonbeam maker, i was a diesel fixer, fixed a diesel, diesel fixed me, what a weasel, oh no, baby was a workshop owner, baby was a workshop owner, baby and me were ripe for the pickin', well, that was the day we ran into albert flasher, ah!, i was a workshop owner in the gulch for the people, and i offered myself to the world, i was a workshop owner, i was a workshop owner, i was a workshop owner