love junk

if you're looking for parts

i got what you need

i got a heart tin plated

and a soul of steel

or take me as i am and just

drive me away

i might look like a wreck

but my ride is still ok

pile me with your love junk

i'm your junkyard man

pile me with your love junk

i'm a junkyard man

i was left by the wayside

by my previous owner

she took me for a day

see i was just a loaner

she found me at the body shop

where her other had broken down

it was love at first sight

so she drove me out of town

i was rustin' away

till ya found me here

my motor was chokin'

and i just couldn't steer

but just when i thought

i'd never get a buyer

well you juiced me right up

and you put air in my tires

you might get a little dirty

but baby never you mind

i ain't some squeaky clean wheeler

i know i'm covered in grime

but i just keep rollin'

with a reputation that's soiled

i ain't got no log books

and no one's ever checked my oil