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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeFrank D. Fixer
Frank D. Fixer was a handymanHe could handle anythingHe was my granddadHe grew his own foodAnd he could fix his own carI watched it all happenIn our backyardHe'd re-invent the part to fix a broken homeHe'd restore the heartWell, I wish I was a fixerI would fix you up insideI would build you a town if the world fell downI wish I was that guyWell, if Frank D. Fixer were alive todayWell, he might laugh at meOr he may have a lot to sayHe might ask that I keep working for the familyTo keep the bills all paidAnd be his protégéWhat happened to the ground right where we are?What happened to the family farm?Well, I wish I was a fixerI would fix you up insideI would build you a town if the world fell downI wish I was that guyEvery evening breaking breadHe showed us who a real man isNo matter what my grandma saidHe would never lose his headWell, I wish I was a fixerI would fix you up insideI would build you a town if the world fell downI wish I was that guyWell, I wish I was a farmerI would grow you a Garden of EdenAnd I would bless our family with the giftsMy granddad handed meHow wonderful that would beMaybe I'll make that guy be me
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