A Man with a Good Car

Who is that? Just what is your business Fate is in your hands And your decisions A man with a good car needs no justification Fate is in my hands and in the transmission I know that you think that you know what I said (Poor Tom, monkey on his back) But do you realize that what I said's not what I meant I don't have wise blood I'm deep in mystery I asked luck to dance The lady she's the wallflower Well, she played the good cop Took identification Said "Don't trust to chance Or believe in what you can't touch" A man with a good car needs no justification Fate is in my hands and in the transmission