Spare Tire Saint

Just on my boots and a crease in my cap Part that Chevy out behind the back She looked over with a half-smile spark Like she saw something good in the rust and dark I ain't the shine I'm the thing that stays When the road gets weird and the night runs late I'm a spare tire saint Ride a little rough but I pull my weight Hands got grit And a little bit of luck Back row grace Show up strong When the good stuff breaks Ain't a pretty steel made to save I'm a spare tire saint She said you've got that held together kind I said that comes from a bent-up life Bandstruck And the floorboards shook She took my hand with that come on look Fourth quarter heart full of roadside flame Built for the pull when the wheel won't aim I'm a spare tire saint Ride a little rough but I pull my weight Hands got grit And a back row grace I'm a spare tire saint Ride a little rough but I pull my weight Show up strong When the good stuff breaks Ain't built pretty steel made to save Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint Yeah, a spare tire saint