[Verse 1]
It started back in ’69 / A father and a son
Grandpa Paul and Paul Junior / A legacy begun
In Capac, Michigan / They built the standard out of steel
A drive for pride and perfect edges / You can see and feel
[Pre-Chorus]
But Grandpa rests beneath the stone / Still the long road’s callin’
Three generations carry on / The work that started with them all
[Chorus]
From a little town called Capac / Down to South Miami Beach
They hit every single gun show / That the highway lines can reach
They sharpen thousands of knives for free / With a steady hand
The Block name keeps on growin’ / We’re out to make our stand
Johnny Blades is rollin’ / The best damn sharpener in the land!
[Verse 2]
They traveled to the deep South / Where we met an angry man
Selling sharpeners, sizing us up / Said, “I know your kind first-hand.
I think you’re selling snake oil / I’ve seen your kind before
You better say your prayers now, man / And head on out the door.”
[Verse 3]
Then Billie Jo jumped in, said / “Give me your knife, I’ll make it free.”
He touched the edge, his finger bled / He steady what he’d see
He said, “Who the hell are you?” / As he backed away in fright
“I’m switchblade Billy cutthroat boy / From Detroit with mad Johnny by my side
And he don’t play… / So save your prayers for another man tonight!”
[Bridge]
And the headlights cut the darkness / On a long night on the highway
We drive through every storm / And do it all our own way…
[Chorus]
From a little town called Capac / Down to South Miami Beach
They hit every single gun show / That the highway lines can reach
They sharpen thousands of knives for free / With a steady hand
The Block name keeps on growin’ / We’re out to make our stand
Johnny Blades is rollin’ / The best damn sharpener in the land!
[Guitar Solo]
[Verse 4]
With professional signature sharpeners / They crossed a promised land
They drove to every gun show / Building crowds and meeting demand
From sunny state Florida / To South Dakota’s Badlands wide
The Block name kept on growin’ / With the miles they put behind
Three generations, one true craft / Each edge a point of pride
Johnny Blades kept rollin’ / With Billie Jo right by his side
[Bridge]
And the headlights cut the darkness / On a long night on the highway
We drive through every storm / And do it all our own way
[Outro]
From sunny state Florida / To South Dakota’s Badlands wide
The Block name keeps on growin’ / Everywhere the highway runs
They sharpen thousands of knives for free / With a steady hand…
[Outro Tag]
Billie Jo Block with Ted Nugent