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Intro – D

(verse 1)

You’ll never know, how much you touch my soul,
You’re so beautiful and I’m so gone,
Please understand, I’m only just a man,
But I’ll give you all I am,

(chorus)
I’ll be the one, the one you hold,
I’ll wrap my love aro[Asus/A]und you until time grows old,
That ray of faith, that glimpse of sun,
Baby, only ever[Asus/A]ything, I’ll be the one,

(verse 2)
Trust this much, I’ll always believe in us,
And I’ll never give it up,
For anything ever,

(Chorus)
I’ll be the one, the one you hold,
I’ll wrap my love around you until time grows old,
That ray of faith, that glimpse of sun,
Baby, only everything, I’ll be the one,

(bridge)
Lay down beside me,
Right down here beside me,

There’s so much inside girl,
And I want to share it with you,
My love, whatever I do,

(chorus)
I’ll be the one, the one you hold,
I’ll wrap my love aro[Asus/A]und you until time grows old,
That ray of faith, that glimpse of sun,
Baby, only ever[Asus/A]ything, I’ll be the one,
I’ll be the one, I’ll be the one,[-][-][-]

Phil Vassar – Athens Grease

Verse 1
If you’re headin’ south on Georgia one twenty-nine

Straight into Athens past the Clark County line
There’s an old Texaco right across from the Athens Woolworth
Billy Joe Taylor’s underneath that lift

There ain’t a car on the planet that he can’t fix
He swears on his chrome-plated ratchet that his heaven on earth

Chorus
Well, he can make a rusty muffler purr like a kitten
Or an old Nash Rambler top out at one-fifty
Georgia’s never seen a man more at peace
Than when Billy’s got his hands in

Athen’s Grease

Verse 2
Six days a week, he’s a man on a mission

He’s the redneck Picasso of the manual transmission
And the only man in town who can make Charlie Vincent’s van go
When the sun goes down and the day is endin’

Billy’s still rockin’ with a rack and pinion
Long as that boy’s at work, well he’s right at home

Back to Chorus
Bridge
Well, he’s a rotatin,’ lug nuttin,’
Spark pluggin’ good ole boy

With his name on his shirt
And Thelma Lou Taylor likes to hang out at the station
‘Cause she loves to watch him work

Back to Chorus
After Chorus
Yeah, Georgia’s never seen a man more at peace
Than when Billy’s got his hands in

Athen’s Grease

Athen’s grease, baby