I left my home in Monterey, just another no prospects man, Who'd rather work in the foundry than put fishes in a can. I'm twenty-five but I haven't travelled far, And I've spent all my money on this misbegotten car. And I'm up against it all like a leaf against the wind, And this damn Studebaker keeps on breaking down again. This Studebaker keeps on breaking down again. I thought I'd go to Fresno, see my friend. This damn Studebaker keeps on breaking down again. I was speeding south on ninety- nine when the manifold started smokin', I ran her off the shoulder and now the axle's broken. It made a sound that cracked my heart in half, With less then half a half pint of vodka left. I'm up against it all like a leaf against the wind, And this Studebaker keeps on breaking down again This Stud…