Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Gerry said, "Jax, it’s time to roll,
That ‘47’s got no soul.
The engine knocks, the gears all grind,
But we’ll fix ‘er up—we got the time!"

(Chorus)
Oh, Jax, grab the wrench, hold the light,
This Ford’s gonna run… but not tonight.
Oil on my hands, grease in my hair,
Michelle just groans, "I ain’t going nowhere!"

(Verse 2)
Hood is up, tools are out,
"Jax, don’t chew that—hey, watch out!"
Pulled the bolts, yanked the wires,
"Why’s it smoking? It’s not on fire!"

(Chorus)
Oh, Jax, grab the wrench, hold the light,
This Ford’s gonna run… but not tonight.
Oil on my hands, grease in my hair,
Michelle just sighs, "I ain’t going nowhere!"

(Verse 3)
The transmission’s stuck, it won’t let go,
Gerry grunts, "Just one more blow!"
Swings the hammer—CLANK!—a pause,
Now Jax is hiding... smart old dog.

(Bridge)
Michelle walks in, hands on hips,
"You’re covered in grease from toes to lips!
Is it fixed?"—"Well… not quite yet,
But hey, we made a bigger mess!"

(Verse 4)
Engine’s out, parts on the floor,
Jax is sniffing—wait, what’s that for?!
"Jax, no peeing in the crate!"
Well, guess we’ll paint it—now it’s great!

(Final Chorus)
Oh, Jax, grab the wrench, hold the light,
This Ford’s gonna run… but not tonight.
Michelle shakes her head, walks away,
"I’ll call a tow truck… maybe today."