Richard the Mechanic

[Verse] Richard’s at the garage from morning till dusk, Knows cars and bikes, ain't one he can't trust. Loves the smell of engines, the grease on his hands, In between the motors, he's a funny man. [Verse 2] He's got a swing like Tiger when he’s on the green, On the weekends you’ll find him where the fairway gleams. Driving to Portugal, just to feel the breeze, No stress will find him, he takes life with ease. [Chorus] Oh, Richard the mechanic, he's got it all, From motorcycles roaring to a downtown brawl. He’s funny and carefree, never hides his smile, Driving through life, mile by mile. [Verse 3] In his little workshop, where the tools are gold, Stories of his travels, oh, the tales he's told. Portugal sunsets, and the open road, Living life with laughter, that's his code. [Verse 4] Summer nights and laughter, beneath the starry sky, The way he tells his jokes, makes the hours fly. With a wrench or golf club, he's always at his best, No need for worry, he don’t like stress. [Bridge] Life's a smoother ride when Richard's around, In the hum of the motor, that's where he's found. With a heart full of humor and a mind so keen, He's the friend you need, on whom you can lean.